Planara - My Catcher In The Rye | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Planara
• My Catcher In The Rye

I don't ask too many questions
Found my truth with mighty Google engine

Watch the brand on my ass
That’s a stigma of consumer class

I’m not a man to admire
Live to satisfy my own desires

Communicated, wired and social
I’m a self made commercial

Liberate me from this hell
Find my soul inside this shell
Be my catcher in the rye
And save my life
Oh

Going out clubbing with my cloned friends
Brain suppressed with the fashion trends

Choosing you, choosing me
We are having sex for free

Now I’m raising up my hands
In the rhythm of tribal dance

Walking in the dark of night
Poor and weak are staying out of sight

Liberate me from this hell
Find my soul inside this shell
Be my catcher in the rye
And save my life
Save my life!
Can't you see what I've become
Dead inside and broken down
I am almost at the edge
Catch me please, oh please just catch!

Oh save me from myself
Don't let us part our ways again
I do not know how to resist this cruel world

Oh save me from myself
Don't let us part our ways again
I do not know how to resist this cruel world

Liberate me from this hell
Bring me back from where I fell
Be my catcher in the rye
Save my life
Save my life!
Can't you see what I've become
Dead inside and broken down
I am almost at the edge
Catch me please, oh please just catch!

Planara еще тексты