Eden Synthetic Corps - Correcting God's Design | Текст песни

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• Eden Synthetic Corps
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the programmer sighs
and covers my eyes
I should have been smarter
I should have been wise
it shits out the lies
now it's all fucking grey
it puts me to sleep in the room made of clay

looks like I'm going nowhere fast
I'm counting the walls as the days get fast
I'm losing my hair
I'm getting thin
I am a human being inside a surface skin

If this is correction
I'd rather stay wrong
If this is the cure
I'd rather stay sick
my own protection
i'd better stay strong
it's coming again so I'd better be quick

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