Rock Hard

Bloody Jenny

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    I bury my grandpa
    Fuck you grandma
    My parents are fussing
    I packed my things
    Best time to leave
    Can't stand goodbyes
    I'll be traveling the world
    Fugitive on the run
    Tears of regrets
    Put bitter taste in my mouth
    From September to July
    I'll be wrapped up for winter
    Living at all costs
    Repressing all emotions
    Melt in the crowd

    Sensory isolation
    Sensory isolation
    Sensory isolation

    Rock hard, rock hard, I'll do anything for my
    Heart to become
    Rock hard, rock hard, I'll do anything for my
    Heart to become
    Before just needed music to release pain
    Now I need to drink till I forget my name

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    Nothing can warm up my body
    Nothing can warm up my soul

    I write poems
    Avoiding problems
    I am guilty of all charges
    Nothing has changed
    My childhood got lost
    Through magma and storm
    Deviate from tracks
    Reconcile future and past
    Life in slow motion
    Keep running after light
    Dreams drowned in the ocean
    But now I am back in town

    Leaving at all costs
    Repressing all emotions
    Melt in the crowd
    Sensory isolation

    Rock hard, rock hard, I'll do anything for my heart to become
    Rock hard, rock hard, I'll do anything for my heart to become
    Rock hard, rock hard, I'll do anything for my heart to become
    Rock hard, rock hard, I'll do anything for my heart to become
    Before just needed music to release pain
    Now I need to drink till I forget my name

    Nothing can warm up my body
    Nothing can warm up my soul

    Song details

    Composition: Bloody Jenny and Jeanne Marie Morin

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