Your Advice

Lyrics

What you feel? Do you feel happier? It was very nice You ain't even gon' remember Your advice, ignore the new world But it's easy for anyone to say it Loud as I wondered, in a new kind of torture When the fight doesn't burn, it just longs to return To the way it was I miss the comfort of your chains And I miss the comfort of being enslaved And now the flame, it catches As you set it would The morning bells is gold The endless week-end The endless week-end But I'm doing alright Waking up so fucking slowly I miss the comfort of your chains And I miss the comfort of being enslaved And I miss the comfort of your advice Ignore the new world But it's easy for anyone to say