Cripple Bastards morte da tossico

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No to the solution when you are the problem
No to the solution when you are the problem...
You are the problem... you are the problem......
.. . for one night let yourself think,
Reconnect the power in your brain that has gone bad,
Cleanse away the sedative you have chosen to alienate yourself.
... for one night offer yourself an opening to reflect,
Outside the paranoia of your consumption cycle,
Help you shed light on the sewer in which you have sunk
And then leave you there to die, alone - in the face of your mistake.
/>The eyes know,
You never had something better to do.
The eyes admit,
You never wanted something better to do.
The paper winning of those who exploit the lack of stimuli,
The trick of those who empty inside in order to eliminate.
Social platform always underfoot to scrounge
I don't owe you anything at all, just the best wishes to die.
Leaf-man, every day lower and lower,
Always in line to obliterate your life
You don't know how to move, you can't change
Same shit over and over again ... your veins - your hourglass.
You have double my time but not even a quarter of my life
You have double my time but not even a quarter of my life
You have double my time but not even a quarter of my life...
...of my life...of my life...of my life.......
...for one night kick your ass off your feet
Wake up from the lethargy to which you have abandoned yourself.
You in front of a window, you in front of a syringe
Now with a cool head, let me see what you can do.

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