All we know is steel and stone We're worked to death, we're worked to the bone Spreading ourselves thin, striping ourselves bare we turn the screws too beaten to care Bottled up with spite, lying dead in the fight Exposing our skin to the parasites The brain rot of the digital age leave our bodies stuck inside a primitive rage Getting ahead by bowing down and we fuck our heads when we're feeling down The lives of the desperate are loud Matched by the noise from the screens Pretending everything's fine, we save our fears for our dreams Forcing a reckoning Set us free.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
