In plastic world a new day
You don't wanna see
Its reality you must feel
The taste of the filth
It's in your [dirty]
mouth
Deep under your skin
These are broken worms
Try to grasp them
It must burn and hurt & cause that pain
You're
lying into the faces
You're smiling in the mirror
You give a faith, an idol
Devices in the hard of the terror
Dirty
dignity surface
Just scream of a slave
Just spies in the whole life
Stupid self break
Supplication, imploring hands
There's
nothing to help
It isn't worth it
to worry about someone else
