Issue No 109 Hunger Games Lyrics

Friction, friction
And can you hold yourself up straight
And face me, feel this hot sensation
Feel it burning, never ringed over
It's like all the world's love vibrations

But can you feel me coming at you from afar
This is hot, this is hell, this is my love

I know your under armor's strong
And I'll nail down you a thousand whispers
Standing on the brink of love
And my fists feel like tender kisses

Oh, I'm old, just a rifle and a gun
In the dark, I don't know, here I come
Can't blind me, can't deny this wall of flame
Made your point on your mark
These hunger games, hunger games, hunger games
Hunger games

I live in silence and I will break you down
Feel me through every break, you take a hold
You die

Can you hold yourself up straight
Feel burning every knife
Is it jealousy I said
Is it jealousy I said

Friction, friction, friction
Friction