Lying on the concrete floor The friends around me, four concrete walls The silence inside doesn't tell the truth
Outside people i don't know Tell me what they're waiting for I close my eyes that i won't see
Swears in the name of crusifix Squeezes his talisman for kicks Too many people think too many different things
Chaos, all insanity measuring the pain from me Lying here, can't do anything
Unsatisfied with human rights My mind just filled with those dark sights that you spread now on TV
What's the impression you wanna hide?? Blessed be the icon of our times! So let's stay indoors, beware of the dark
New York New York New York
I don't like to see your place Living in unbalanced embrace Behind the smile it feels unsafe Without knowing what you praise
Someone's just telling how it is and people swallow that peace of shit The times, they have not changed at all
What's the impression you wanna hide?? So blessed be the icon of our times! Let's stay indoors, beware of the dark...
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