Something sweet Something pure Something unique Sweptout doors Wrapped n trends Clenched in fashion Cloned to no end And it's catchin' Put on your uniform Spoiled likeness Like you're born just for this Your lips are brown from sucking up To the peers you've found Bland proportion Provoked vomit Join the crowd You have done it Open eyes cannot bear it No surprise - you're all generic My world - pitch black Outta the ruins I'm never comin' back Generic ruins Never! - No!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
