Venomous Concept - Drop Dead Тексты

What was always meant to be
Was not always hopes and dreams
Work, work, work, like a jerk
Broken back for some fool's shirt
Slave and drone, fucking moan
Find yourself a total lone
Sell yourself to all you loath
Fuck that shit, i'm not alone

The bargain in life is having a life
Shackled inside your lies
They're breaking your back
And cracking your mind

I'll drop dead
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