Even Worse

Song Even Worse
Artist Pressure 4-5
Album Burning The Process

Lyrics

Could I be right?
This is a fight
We can抰 give up, we can抰 care
About God
About the
Devil About the top, the bottom or the middle
Weak to believe, weak to conceive
A concept 慶ause it抯 comforting
But you should抳e realized this in not your right
It抯 more like a trial
This is not your purpose
This is not why you were born
Sickening your devils
Even worse?br>
Coming alive, being contrived
Two things that are separate, independent
But you lied, tied it together
Test it out on the future
Picking of sides, product of your fight
Now the planet divides
This is not your purpose
This is not why you were born
Sickening your devils
Even worse, your gods
Go ahead and decide
For everyone what the right thing is
Just keep self-destruction
Because you know just what is right
Could I be right?
This is a fight
I can抰 give up,
I must share
About truth, it抯 fundamental
And the only thing that抯 real
This is not your purpose
This is not why you were born
Sickening your devils
Even worse, your gods

Pinyin

Could I be right?
This is a fight
We can yāng give up, we can yāng care
About God
About the
Devil About the top, the bottom or the middle
Weak to believe, weak to conceive
A concept qìng ause it zhā comforting
But you should nǐ e realized this in not your right
It zhā more like a trial
This is not your purpose
This is not why you were born
Sickening your devils
Even worse? br
Coming alive, being contrived
Two things that are separate, independent
But you lied, tied it together
Test it out on the future
Picking of sides, product of your fight
Now the planet divides
This is not your purpose
This is not why you were born
Sickening your devils
Even worse, your gods
Go ahead and decide
For everyone what the right thing is
Just keep selfdestruction
Because you know just what is right
Could I be right?
This is a fight
I can yāng give up,
I must share
About truth, it zhā fundamental
And the only thing that zhā real
This is not your purpose
This is not why you were born
Sickening your devils
Even worse, your gods