Текст песни mi lucha (interlude) - AMVRILLO

The fuck is your voicemail, dawg?
What is wrong-
Wuh, what the fuck is that?

I'm so fucking sick of beauty
Give me more ugly
More pain, more suffering
Take me back to the struggle
(Suffering)
True perfection's
A facade
But it is sure is cunning to me
I don't trust it with my soul
So I keep on running to these demons
Stuck up in my head when I'm slumping
Feeding off my intellect and flesh
It's so numb
Lying to these youngins
The true nature is heart
Not in tangible substance
But yet we are so dumb
Like Beavis and Butthead
Why we retarded?
Why, why
It's rhetorical

"...coronavirus as well"
"Yeah, but they will develop it
Sooner or later
Someone smart will come along
And will be able to do that
In the meantime, though
We need to pray a lot
For folks"
"Yes, prayer is very important
Prayer is the only distance
Away from God
To God be the glory"
"Amen
Thank you so much!
Have a great day"
"God bless you
Thank you"
"Bye-bye"