Something in your eyes fears me Something dark and dead pains me Emptiness and cold Program you've been forced to live Luxury and wealth as gift Substituted true life
Sounds of machines soothe you Dusty oily wind you breath Able of dreaming no more Why you tell me why sometimes You need someone else to tell That you are still alive
Your head explodes When you try to feel When you try to see And you were bred To live in misery Not able to be freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
