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Eu queria ler o New York Times
Eu queria comer de garfo e faca
Eu queria ser alguém nessa vida
Mas eu não sirvo pra nada
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Eu como merda no almoço
Eu como merda no jantar
Eu como merda no recreio
Porque me auxilia na tarefa escolar
Eu como merda na igreja
Acompanhado de cerveja
Assistindo a cenas de sexo insano
Um padre pedofilo e um guri de 5 anos
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Cigarro fatiado no prato
Doença exposta na cama
Venérea, Genérica
Viagra e anfetamina
Não consigo dormir
Só como lixo
Eu sou o lixo
Não quero mais fazer parte disso
E muito, muito
Muito mais podre é você! Yeah!!
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Era pra ser diferente
Devia ser diferente
Mas não se preocupe
Não vai ser
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Paguei 4 anos uma dívida
Comprei diploma em faculdade
Rasguei 7 anos na avenida
Dinheiro trás felicidade
Envelheci 100 anos em dia
Infância, adulto, puberdade
Abri 13 palmos de ferida
Rezando e cagando castidade
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we're fucking mad in this world
skipping through the channels half asleep
i can just watch as you bomb this place
little safer for all of us
i nod my head but i clench my fist
this is how i dance to this sick twist
pretentious fucks selling dictatorshit
inevitable race towards silence, screams
the world needs trees not bushes
trying so hard to please the markets
fear keeps pilling up bodies
i can just watch as you bomb this place
little safer for all of us
cut the fucking crap if we were the same
i would find a way to end this all in flames...
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the rope of mainstream hangs heavy
and we keep on losing lives
dogmatic pulse of every system
and the footprints we leave behind
quality control, ordinarity, brutality
what have we become keeps us all in line
how cheap is life?
turmoil in our eyes often confused as pride
but you can't fucking have everything
how cheap is life, the labour we all consume?
but you can't fucking have everything
we need a goal to make it through the day
and feed ourselves with the noise that it makes
with bitter alibies we carry on...
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how often we face the past in front of us
coming out of our mouths
the flies of hierarchies long gone, ever present
words, building up walls between us
brick by brick
building up walls between us brick by brick
the demons in us, the pages we dig up
heaps of plastic left to be dug
pavingthe way for soldiers for the lust of adrenaline
all the useless hours slept waiting
for the command to learn
after us, follow the drones of tomorrow
books still burn the same, words still feed the flames
dig deeper or leave it behind
deeper between the lines
leave it behind
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9. |
Hero Dishonest - Warsaw
02:14
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(originally by Joy Division)
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