A dream made of plastic Desire sways me Death by the central power Will find you maybe
Torture-awakening Brain-dead loneliness Mass drifts with the current Are they really human?
I hate this techno-logical belief I don't wanna talk to answering machines Mass-loneliness in this age of disease Why don't you let me hide behind my dreams?
Soul has been left behind Blind fight into a passion Sell yourself as a member of the daily-routine nation
Don't run away, you can't Machine keeps eyes on you They can't see through your walls Your mind has been boughtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
