The BuzzDealers - Like an Old Song Lyrics

I need a song to reshout it
Break my amp
I need a world for the rebel piece of mind
Don't need a wall of protection bounds
Give me your call
I'll let my soul to rehab and blame mankind

Little maze among the subs
Where I found escaping lands
Is the mace among the tops
Or I have to praise your god

Like an old song to rest my world
Like an old song to keep me strong
Like an old song to share my code
Like an old song to hear me call

All the remains and bricks are looking like an old song that blew me off

Burn my preacher, seek my maker, learn my vicious self

I need a song to reshout it
Break my amp
I need a world for the rebel piece of mind
Don't need a wall of protection bounds
Give me your call
I'll let my soul to rehab and blame mankind

Like an old song to rest my world
Like an old song to keep me strong
Like an old song to share my code
Like an old song to hear me call

Burn my preacher, seek my maker, learn my vicious self.

Need advice, I'm a man who suffered
We despise all your inner shackles
Feel the vibes cause we're going under
Realize, change your inner sucker!

Senses are illusion but we let them hanging on
Leaving all my treasures, you should know my sign
Living on a circle of a useless side
Dreaming on a pleasure that we left behind
You will know me better when we'll be aligned

I came back home to see this world
I need this song, I'll never hurt my feelings