Из альбома: No Need to Panic

You wake up one day,
to find you've been thrown away
You've got no energy to speak,
you're just too damn weak

Infected, infected,
injected misdirected
Infected, infected,
and to it we're all subjected

Your true self can't be found,
too busy slothing around
You're staring into the sky,
death reflected in your eye

M8 debts are chasing you down the street,
you run along on unsteady feet
Wonder why you've got a turkey attack,
with a monkey livin' on your back

Go on and stick it in,
gotta puncture the skin
All of your loves in vain,
it's like playin' with a train

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