Текст песни




Taking every trifle for a crime
Don't notice that you're wasting precious time here
Take notes from the underground
Bubbles on the surface where you drown
Lately you just fall for every ploy
The internet has stuck to kindle joy
Just mapping out your exit plan
All these years off working for the man
All of the strain all the bother
The world has you by the throat, dear
You pulled your weight until you couldn't anymore
Until the reaper came and knocked down your front door
All this time of only pulling through
Regretting just the things you didn't do
Arguing which side has won
When to lose together's much more fun
Choose which of your talents you will maim
It's helpless but it's not a serious game
Who's working on since their first day
What they want their eulogy to say
All of the fuss makes you miss it
The world is in love with you, dear
You worked the grind until you couldn't anymore
Until the reaper came and kicked down your front door
You pulled your weight until you couldn't anymore
Until the reaper came and knocked down your front door
Are you enjoying our little seminar so far?
Just keep listening, there are no hidden costs
Believe me



Авторы: Konstantin Gropper



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