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作曲和作词
Mass Culture
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歌词
Swallow this world with its bones
What life has dragged us here
Bent by anger right from the womb
Repeated circles like holes
Hanging laughter on every word that I hear
My life will be the same as it has always been
Reflecting the past
Cut off my lungs I am breathing a lie
Corrupting my air there is a world elsewhere
Shrouded my thought
An effort to forget
Bury the old
Time is out of joint
Amputated bodies
Crippled hopes
Meaningless life
A sick pulse
Interested only in its renewal
Meaningless life
A sick pulse
Written by: Mass Culture
