When bands are talking shit about the other bands in
Nobody's hungry, everyone is well to do
And we lack motivation
If
I can see into your soul
Cuz you're just a victim
At conception you say the zygote and the soul
Are joined
Well I don't know what happens when we die
But I
When I get home
I'm going to pick up that old
Well I couldn't afford to pay my rent
So I moved
Eager to burn old glory
But the colors are too faded
I've
This economy has been taken under siege
By an industry that's
No action, no voice
You might be better off, man
If you
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