Display window mannequins parade down the street (parade down the street) paved with conformity Each individual stands out in the mirror and yet blends with this mixed crowd
Dead in the mirror, step into this life (x2)
Even your reflection, can't look and say: "You're just as lovely on the inside"
Oh, why don't you understand that you are not these people So paint yourself with gold and make a habit of being alone We're monsters turned out by the machine Fabricated by society We get by on our own greed We've lost our own identity
You're alone in this world There's nothing on this earth that can save you now
If all you're looking for are flaws you'll find them If all you want is change, you'll get it /x2
Can I write a beginning for the helpless and give a beat to the heartless? Can I save myself and those beside me? Can I save anyone? /x2
Crack the plastic molds Make room for growth I know I'm a sinner But God knows it's time to wake up
Oh, why can't you understand that you are not these people So paint yourself with gold and make a habit of being alone We're monsters turned out by the machine Fabricated by society We get by on our own greed We've lost our own identity
There's nothing here that makes you worthy There's nothing worthy that you have left This filth is making it hard to breathe This filth is making it hard to believe
This filth is making it hard to breatheTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
