Consume to live And live to consume Nothing ever feels good Discontent blooms
Needs get fulfilled We must create new Desires soft and shilled Proven untrue
Likes everyday Tied to a string Puppeteer of human race Phone is your king
Holding the keys To mark the end For the first world disease, but no...
Like a plague spread on All around this world No alternatives One way to live on earth
Everything gone Every mind washed Tyranny in plain sight Media in rust
Well this was our future Now it is everyday life It will get no soother Only brings more strife *********************************
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First world disease Brings the world to its knees Slowly consuming our mind and breath Modern dance of death
First world disease Perdition that we feed Euphoria turned to dust Soon... nothing awaits us! *********************************** Well this was our future Now it is everyday life It will get no soother Only brings more and more strife ************************************ CHORUS
First world disease Brings the world to its knees Slowly consuming our mind and breath Modern dance of death
First world disease Perdition that we feed Euphoria turned to dust Soon... nothing awaits us! Anymore!
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