Coral Reevs - Someone I Could Trust (feat. X LY & Tilly Jackson) Lyrics

All I need is someone to trust
Don't want the feeling of meaningless lust
I'm not a wanting man can't deal with the greed
Of these idiots that we don't need
Let's be free away from their pride
Anywhere but here somewhere to hide
They don't want me to speak my mind
Cuz it'll just go against all their lies
Is there
No there's not, in my state of wrath
Keep pushing me and you'll face the aftermath
You feed off the poor, you're sick gluttony
You don't care about them when they're on there knees
You'd watch them bleed, watch them plead
They have solidarity, it makes you green envy
Like a sloth you waste all the time
But apparently it's to keep the country in line

I don't wanna trust (Running round the city with a cold heart)
I don't wanna feel (My pockets full of jealousy and gold dust)
I don't wanna hurt (Will you ever let me back in your heart)
It's making me ill (Drugs got me tripping it's a mindf*ck)
I don't wanna trust (Running round the city with a cold heart)
I don't wanna feel (My pockets full of jealousy and gold dust)
I don't wanna hurt (Will you ever let me back in your heart)
It's making me ill (Drugs got me tripping it's a mindf*ck)

Don't you think you've taken enough
I'll be a prince in rags, diamond in the rough
I'll give the country back to the people
Your dictatorship will be no more
Will you plead for your life with a gun to your head
Please sir I don't want to be dead
Too late you pushed us too far
I'll hold up the head of the lifeless Tsar
Someone I could trust is what I need
In this world of supposed democracy
Its fight or flight and I won't flee
I crave the world of sweet serenity
Big bad wolf is on his way
Quickly Down to an early grave
Overwhelmed with power he's gone insane
Overthrown by those disdained

I don't wanna trust (Running round the city with a cold heart)
I don't wanna feel (My pockets full of jealousy and gold dust)
I don't wanna hurt (Will you ever let me back in your heart)
It's making me ill (Drugs got me tripping it's a mindf*ck)
I don't wanna trust (Running round the city with a cold heart)
I don't wanna feel (My pockets full of jealousy and gold dust)
I don't wanna hurt (Will you ever let me back in your heart)
It's making me ill (Drugs got me tripping it's a mindf*ck)