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When I think that I'm the only one
Forgotten by my people
There is bottom of the bottle
That will help me think a little
Rope is tightned on my neck
Snakes are crawling in my bed
I'm employee of the month
But nevermind because I'm dead
Routune
Bury me alive in grave of agony
TV
Chanel tells me fairytales of happiness
Humans
Are you motherf**kers still believe in me
Can you
See that all around is just an absurdness
CHOURS
Breath in and out
You can see all the colors
Breath in and out
You will fell wind that follows
You you
Makes you want to believe
That this world isn't rude
Desorientation in the
Circles of your consequences
It will give you absolutely
Nothing
And will make you reckless
Kill the best of you and you'll
Become body with many faces
Till the day you die and clear
The world of your meaningless presence
Routune
Bury me alive in grave of agony
TV
Chanel tells me fairytales of happiness
Humans
Are you motherf**kers still believe in me
Can you
See that all around is just an absurdness
Breath in and out
You can see all the colors
Breath in and out
You will fell wind that follows
You you
Makes you want to believe
That this world isn't rude
Disobey
One more day
Anyway
You keep play
When you hear
Go away
No mater what they say
You you
Makes you want to believe
That this world isn't rude
CHOURS
Breath in and out
You can see all the colors
Breath in and out
You will fell wind that follows
You you
Makes you want to believe
That this world isn't rude
