primitive

Back off Back off ya fool
And let me give you some advice
Your state of paranoia
Is at the roll of a dice
No, we don't have time for you
You're hurting someone

cured

Last night I talked to you
A waste of our time
But now I know
I'm not welcome anymore

You killed my soul with love
And cured the cancer
I can't find yo

goodbye_tonight

You were found with the blood
And your hands were red
And you felt like crying
But you didn't and said

I did it again
I did it again
I will fall


eleven

Sick of the fuck ups and all the shit that lingers around
On your conscience and the everyday parasites
That itch up your skin of a night
Until they scratch the pigment away <

sunken_eyes

They watch the sky with paper eyes
Where animals are thin
I feel empty with your tragedy
So fill me up till I'm dead

Sunken eyes
And its all inside your head<

empty_days_(with_animals)


11

Sick of the fuck ups and all the shit that lingers around
On your conscience and the everyday parasites
That itch up your skin of a night
Until they scratch the pigment away <

shiver

Everything around me is a negative surrounding
Inside I'm drowning, away from the land
Everybody's speaking but I'm not receiving
the message you're portraying into my head

big_picture_lies

When they preach to us we learn
Absolutely nothing
Advertising lies they show
To join the party

For every sun there is a curfew

In this life you have t

fall_apart

Because i'm dying on my own out here
but it doest even matter
Because you dont wanna die alone out here
But it doesnt even matter
You say i'm nothing but a broken man

make_you_feel

We've ruined a planet that was once divine
from the dawn of evolution 'til the end of time
Step back and put your finger on the crime
For the murder of a race. We're blind!

spherical_hostage

Now is the time to see what we have done
World held hostage to a gun
Plastic face, and plastic minds
The victim to the crime

You don't get nothing more
You d

human_ashtray

I've got nothing left. It's plain to see
You wanted me for the best in every way
Scattered mind. Harder times
It doesn't matter now cos I resigned

Will I resign?

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