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Paulus Kornfeld
Paulus Kornfeld
Songwriter
Hasan Alnajjar
Hasan Alnajjar
Songwriter
Victor Sada
Victor Sada
Songwriter
Maurice Haller
Maurice Haller
Songwriter

Texty

Defeated!
Defeated!
From all the dusted-minded all around
Took my freedom!
Took my freedom!
Just to be in the front
And now I feel...
I'm feeling so surreal
If time couldn't heal
Why would I spin the wheel?
Tell me what's wrong!
And nothing really matters
When a bird loses it's feathers
And it's falling in a world of painted lies
When your eyes meet the losers
And you both blame the abusers
For falling in a world of painted lies
Defeated!
Defeated!
From all the dusted-minded all around
Took my freedom!
Took my freedom!
Just to be in the front
And now I feel...
I'm feeling so surreal
If time couldn't heal
Why would I spin the wheel?
Tell me what's wrong!
Tell me what's wrong!
I hated every single letter when the truth was spoken
I hated every respiration from the mouth and every articualtion
And nothing really matters
When a bird loses it's feathers
And it's falling in a world of painted lies
When your eyes meet the losers
And you both blame the abusers
For falling in a world of painted lies
Defeated!
Defeated!
From all the dusted-minded all around
Took my freedom!
Took my freedom!
Just to be in the front
And now I feel...
I'm feeling so surreal
If time couldn't heal
Why would I spin the wheel?
Tell me what's wrong!
Tell me what's wrong!
Tell me what's wrong!
Written by: Hasan Alnajjar, Maurice Haller, Paulus Kornfeld, Victor Sada
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