Текст песни Grind In The Mind

Blasting drums and piercing screams Fuzzed out bass, guitars unclean Crushing noise destroys my ears Still best after all these years. I'm a man of simple needs Just constant grind and booze and weed Moment that the blast kicks in Faces split with stupid grins. Grind in the mind Even when I go to sleep In my dreams I hear a blastbeat Sitting at home or in the street Tapping on tables, double kick feet In my headphones or on tape Stereo, or a show No escape Searching distros or online Make each new release be mine Grind in the mind