Children Of Bodom Platitudes And Barren Words

I m broken, youre bent I laugh while you Repent Threw punches never left a dent Kick and scream you can feed the Flame Put out the fire it s all the same Just either clock out or stake your Claim Come on, just lay it on the line You re running on fumes and out of Time It takes more to be convincing Than platitudes cause your words are wearin Thin I rush you stall Here we go you re on a Roll Driving me right up the wall Emotions left ripped at the Seams The game is over or so it seems But sticks and stones won t break your fuckin Routines Come on, just lay it on the line , (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) ,