Secret Band - Wasted Youth | Текст песни

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Brain-washed, the headlines, low-tech communiqué

Phonetics slander, historic hypocrisy

Burnt into yesterday's envious eyes

Ataxic promise, archaic lies

Counterfeit culture, gentrified these cryptic dreams

Don't you know what this means to me?

At least I know what I want to be

At least I know what this means to me

These ghosts haunt the will in my heart

Even after all this time

I can't get it out of mind

Even after all this time

I can't get it out of my mind

Forever I'm patient, chaos, I'll never die

We will never be the same

They say nothing lasts forever, but some things never change

I've wasted youth

I've wasted dreams

Now all I have is sanity

But what is sanity?

Hands stained with blood

We will never be the same

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