I come home at night And I step onto a snail I know it is disgusting But it is just how it feels When you're not anymore In control of your bad habits When you're not anymore In control of your bad habits There is no way out Yes there is a way out It is just not easy to get out of this crowd Going one way No space to elute No place, No food, No interlude And I'm running running running There is no reason just running I push myself from the one to the one and then back to the one Never waste time by choosing which way to go, Just follow the line, the sign, that, that should be fine And I'm touching me, I am touching myself Try to feel anything, I can't feel it at all I don ́t listen anymore to the voice in my brain I don't listen anymore to the screaming of my brain Is that the taste, taste, taste, shit, go on, you are late Don't miss the fake things happening around you Found you crying on the floor, I want more more more Cause I like to suffer and I like to suffer
Next one I am ready to eat the day Look left, look right Turn around, don't smile These are just sweaty fatty faces, which squeeze past me I try not to move, but they move me Please stop it I want to get out of here This future is long gone I am new born and awake I can do it Whatever it is, just do it The sound of bittersweaty melodies is turning me on I want to listen but I can't stop, cause I'm still on the run So I go on, not satisfied But some things have to be done Cause when I think about the places, I am already gone They want me faster, want us faster There is no time to rest I have to cough, will puke, no air, I can not breath It's getting tight and tighter, but there was a limit for this We can't work faster, can't be younger Don't you know that we live
Fuck I'm under pressure, body strain Nervous twitches I'm on my way Masks with a body, boys dressed in suits They wanna be big and they don't care about you I have a look around, nobody is looking around Only mad amused teens laughing with a burnout smile I look into dead eyes, dead child, their lives are banned New grownups with an egoshooter sense If it, it, it, goes on like this then it will turn us all off Only brainless competition followed by heartless decisions It takes the sense of our being Will turn us into predators Into a stupid, evil, callous, boring, shallow piece of shit Is this what we want Is this really what we want Is this what we're proud of This is not the world I wanted to be born in This is not the paradise they told me I would live in Is this our generation Is this our god damn pride Is this our god damn prideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.