Текст песни Victims of Nostalgia - Street Sects
You
act
like
you're
already
dead
Looping
a
dream
of
a
past
you'd
kill
to
relive
Worthless
sentiment,
inward
conceit
Years
of
your
life
cannibalized
Never
forget
that
it's
not
what
you've
done
Or
what
you've
done
lately,
but
what
you
are
working
on
now
Crimes
of
denial
Crimes
of
reverie
Crimes
of
homage
Crimes
of
vanity
I
can't
live
like
that
I
can't
live
like
that
I
won't
fucking
live
like
that
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