Too many facts built a cage for my heart, Too many people stole the power of my mind. Too much uncovered news was the river card, And I was waiting but I wasted my time.
“The world is sick”, said a teen but too late, Relationships are pictures hidden in the net. Love your friends not people brought by fate, Easy to say, hard to do and it made me sad.
I wouldn’t like to make the web once a life, And don’t do anything to be with the blind.
Get the freedom not space which makes you safe, But it’s impossible, no matter you’re so brave. We got the form which we have to spread, Like fallout from a power station hugged by a wave.
Too many brands built the area we live, Too many parties cooked the shit we eat, Too many sects made the ghost we believe, I won’t do anything ‘cause I’m not their seed.
Oh, no! I won’t build this web!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.