You gotta have a disease to be special but with the intelligence you will be lead to ingorance borders are-a changing, sorting the dreams to manipulation
Ph. D and A++ What is wrong with talent and guts Dirty works for lawyers salaries The difference is huge when you're burning calories
Well, we are special and we never grew up to fast We believe in something that is real Well, we are lost. We're the dead hand of the past And we are drowning but got gills of stainless steel
You live in the bottom of your scratched and broken dreams But they expect you to accept all of the national themes And only with cash you can afford to stay sober but forgetting 'bout the days in October
It's an endless struggle for perfection as we're voting "ourselves" in the election never understanding the real state of art trying to be smart, by following your heart