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In a different world I'd know what is really right to do. |
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To keep far away all the shit that is fucking up my mood. |
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Pushing down my throath the solution for my brain abuse. |
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In a dirty world where emotions got a price for you. |
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Technologic age spreading trough my veins. |
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Chemical galore of fake emotions and despair. |
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Technologic age. Digital cocaine. |
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Have you ever wondered to find evil right in a pill. |
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Everytime I hope to forget what I am and what I've been. |
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But it's fucking late to come back to the times I felt for real. |
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Pushing down my throath a shit load of synthesized pills. |
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In a greedy world where you have to pay to joy and feel. |
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Technologic age spreading trough my veins. |
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Chemical galore of fake emotions and despair. |
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Technologic age. Digital cocaine. |
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Have you ever wondered to find evil right in a pill. |
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Technologic age spreading trough my veins. |
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Chemical galore of fake emotions and despair. |
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Technologic age. Digital cocaine. |
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Have you ever wondered to find evil right in a pill. |
