So in this idea that everybody is fundamentally, the, ultimate reality. Not God in a politically-kingly sense. But God in the sense of being the self. That deep-down, basic, whatever-there-is, and you're all that. Only you're pretending you're not
Show me to your leader and I'll spit right in his face, eugh (Fuck, fuck, why?)
You've run this planet right into the ground Your system is sickening The machine's clearly broken (Die) They fill your mind up with suffering Control your thoughts You little piece of shit, eugh Their smiles are so bitter We see through them clearly, eugh There's blood in the rivers (Fuck) But we still drink from them freely (No) I won't conform The machine's clearly broken (Break, fuck) I won't conform Your entire life's a fucking lie, geugh Show me your pain They fill your mind up with suffering I won't conform (No)
Show me your pain (No) Show me your pain (No) Show me your pain (No) Show meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
