Our existence means nothing You'll get none of what you fucking expect We ride this strange torpedo, Until the day that we are dead. What I'm absent from, costs a loss Irrelevant - Irrelevant I might go now I'm sorry to bother I wasn't even here The bills, the cash, payback, I will take care of this later, I always do Trust me on this one brothers & sisters: We have become an image That we struggled to construct Necessity hardcoded from birth The future is black., It is is fucking black indeed! I'm weak, feeble & dying. Like torn out from the womb before time. Hunger, no strength. I am lonely & sick. My eyez betray me, The truth- or is it the lies. (Crouched out ) Sticky bed, honey-like sweat. It is about time To kollapse this construction now. Kollapse this construction now! Kollapse! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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