In a time of fake breasts Superficiality You worry about the way you look And not the way you think
Feelings made of plastic And shallow points of view Frustrated digestion Of the ignorance you chew
Poets often quoted But never really read Artificial laughter When everyone is sad
Drowning pain with liquor And hiding up the shame Beneath make-up and costumes That are fit to play the game
Slave to emptiness - afraid to be yourself Slave to emptiness - captive of the void Slave to emptiness - speaking words of others Slave to emptiness - get out of my sight
It's a social war you're fighting And the enemy is your self Dressed to kill the fear Of becoming an outcast
Posing and behaving Like someone you are not Lacking personality You glitter while you rot
Spend more time creating A false identity Than you do evolving Individuality
And that's the life you're living Losing friends along the way Filling the abyss inside you With nothing, you're enslavedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.