paroles de chanson Lost in this City - dEMOTIONAL

Silence, work 'til you bleed
You don't have to think too much just
Grind, eat, sleep, breed

Final gratification comes from
Labour in absurdum
Eyes on the price, choke on the lies

I can't believe that after everything I fought for I stand
With bloody hands and I don't understand

I've got everything but still my life is empty
And everything that I am got lost in this city

Consume your doom, there's a new version soon
A few more thousand hours
Your grave deserves some nicer flowers

I held my breath and I just ran for what felt like forever
Just one more hill, and my life will be better
Ignore the signs just push on, it is now or never
Horde a little more before I'm gone

I've got everything but still my life is empty
And everything that I am got lost in this city

Psycotic consumtion got the best of me
To get one of everything, like if the stuff would set me free
It's just wrong
It's a machine we all agree
It's just wrong
Bought in to corporate greed for too long
For too long

I've got everything but still my life is empty
And everything that I am got lost in this city