The Freaks - The Great Epidemic of Your Age | Текст песни

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1.
Times get better, you get worse
Dreams get ugly with no choice.
You get pain but you don't share
When you spread against the air.

Simply break another brick
So fragile while being thick
You're perfectly withdrawn
When you spread against the law.

ch.
Spell the wonder. I'm a creep
Kill your dreams to fall asleep
Every day you fall in love with something else.

Mind your own utopia
Guess I'm not. I hope you are
Reinfected by the parallel disease.

2.
Recreated by the thieves
Led by train that never leaves
With the relics that you stole
And you spread against the storm

Start your party with a mess
Drop my inner emptiness
When the words are sabertooth
Please don't thank me for the truth

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