Текст песни Monday Suicide - strange life
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чужая жизнь чужая жизнь удобная схема чужая жизнь как вечный пиздёж с чужими людьми чужими словами мы на крючке, нас потрошат нас фаршируют чужими мечтами сложно "остаться в тени и не дышать" проще нырнуть с головой в социальную кому где каждый идет через собственный ад пытаясь скопировать жизнь с реалити-шоу кто нас заставил купить этот хлам? кто вырядил нас, как барби и кена? есть ли хоть шанс прожить свою жизнь, а не чужую удобную схему? ---------------------- strange life strange life convenient scheme strange life is like eternal bullshit with strange people in strange words we swallowed the bait, we get gutted and we get stuffed with strange dreams it's hard to "stay in the shadow and not breathe" it's easier to dive head-first into the social coma where everyone is going through their own hell trying to carbon-copy their life from a reality show who made us buy all this crap? who dressed us like barbie and ken? is there a single chance to live our own lives not a strange convenient scheme? Смотрите также:
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someone else's life
someone else's life
convenient scheme
someone else's life as an eternal shit
with strangers in other people's words
we are hooked, we are gutted
we are stuffed with other people's dreams
difficult to "stay in the shadows and not breathe"
it's easier to dive headlong into a social coma
where everyone goes through their own hell
trying to copy life from reality TV
who made us buy this stuff?
who dressed us up like barbie and ken?
is there even a chance to live your life
and not someone else's convenient scheme?
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strange life
strange life
convenient scheme
strange life is like eternal bullshit
with strange people in strange words
we swallowed the bait, we get gutted
and we get stuffed with strange dreams
it's hard to "stay in the shadow and not breathe"
it's easier to dive head-first into the social coma
where everyone is going through their own hell
trying to carbon-copy their life from a reality show
who made us buy all this crap?
who dressed us like barbie and ken?
is there a single chance to live our own lives
not a strange convenient scheme?
