Album by Helmet
Number of Lyrics in Album : 5
By Helmet, Your self control might be a muscle spasm New direction isn't
By Helmet, Consolation don't account for it Healing helpless want to look like
By Helmet, Embrace the motivation goes Passed off as unintentional One look showed you
By Helmet, Tight security Looks that challenge Savage end, make the food chain balanced Even
By Helmet, Dragged behind someone like habit Say complete, say sycophantic Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Rude Suffocate won't let