won't tell what's for you to decide
Time flows on you keep burried and paralyzed
Find a reason, try to break away
Always a brand new vogue to obbey
In my view your lifestyle's a crime
Show off to be starring in paradise
But I could easily bet my limbs and eyes
That you never have felt so alive
Time flows on you keep burried and paralyzed
Find a reason, try to break away
Always a brand new vogue to obbey
In my view your lifestyle's a crime
Show off to be starring in paradise
But I could easily bet my limbs and eyes
That you never have felt so alive
What a fake smile
What a pose
What a great style
What a joke
Such a lame joke!
Always laughing but inside so sad
Can't let go of what hinders you to go ahead
Life of plastic, lots of friends
that could stab you right after shaking hands
What a silly way of living
Stop pretending to be "the man"
A daydreamer of moneybuys
A deceiver, I just can't rely
What a fake smile
What a pose
What a great style
What a joke
Get lost you joker!
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