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Designer Thoughts
03:10
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Just get me out of here
This storm is not for me
I can’t relate to this
Rented opinion bliss
It’s like the suit wears you
And I guess you think it’s cool
Cancel culture - Let's just shut out
Cancel culture - Let's just be loud
Cancel culture - Let's please the big crowds
Cancel culture - Our thoughts are done
"I can’t decide my truths"
Post, like, like post
Read this, share, don’t
It’s always up to you
Herd life seems smooth
Checkmate you lose
It's all about being quiet...
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1994:137
03:17
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With racist immigration laws
It’s restricted, no care for wars
Attached, but nothing in between
Not a movement, just human loss
Can’t deny the fact of a steady flow
Still restricted, we’re sinking so low
Detached feelings, just a paragraph
Fukk the borders, just let us grow
Is anybody out there feeling insecure?
Is anybody out there feeling anything at all?
With racist immigration laws
It’s restricted, no care for wars
Attached, but nothing in between
Not a movement, just human laws
Can’t deny the fact of a steady flow
Still restricted, we’re sinking so low
Detached feelings, just a paragraph
Fukk the borders, just let us go
Is anybody out there feeling insecure?
Is anybody out there feeling anything at all?
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3. |
The Politics of Sinking
02:35
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Give me something real
Shared lies, shared lies
The rising autocracy
On the move, on the move
My thinking’s broken
Alternative facts
Redefining everything I ever thought
Getting nothing done, just end up feeling bought
Vanishing, but I can never really stay away
Faking it, making it, just fit the trade
Feel like I’m complete but it’s all a blur
Compass fukked, bridges burned, lesson never learned
Thinking I might have to leave this alone
And shake the feeling of being left behind
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4. |
Chaos Rites
04:15
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I can’t deny
The stereotypes just floating around
They waltz in and nothing’s said
Won’t ever stop "'cause we're better of"
You’re satisfied
Cast in a role that fits just right
You waltz in and claim your space
Won’t ever stop ‘cause you’re better of
Arguable medicine
Can’t escape anything
Socially incapable
Highest goal is tolerable
Never really question it
Feeling like a missing piece
Socially incapable
Always down on my knees
I can’t deny
The stereotypes just floating around
They waltz in and claim your space
Won’t ever stop "'cause you're better of"
Arguable medicine
Can’t escape anything
Socially incapable
Highest goal is tolerable
Never really question it
Feeling like a missing piece
Socially incapable
Always down on my knees
Oh, I feel like something new
A different breed to the likes of you
Tear down the structures
Peel the skin of these burned bones
The growing pains of freedom
Ignore the screams
Riches to rags
Trading places with the few
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5. |
Cultural Sale
03:52
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You can’t feel it
And you don’t care
I just can’t deal it
Without a set
Nothing is sacred
You can’t tell a soul
Making the green
I feel no more
This is not for you!
Never was for...
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6. |
52 Hertz
01:40
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I’ve got so much to say
I see no one who cares
Reach out, nothing to grasp
Drifting like an island at sea
This isolation
This isolation
This isolation is dragging me down
Leisure
This isolation
This isolation
This isolation is nothingness now
Leisure
This isolation
This isolation
This isolation is letting me drown
No one is taking my calls
Airwaves, too far away
Freak out, frequency wrong
This is a sick routine
This is the life I lead…
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