2 acessos
Every man for himself
Arms distance is the new regime
Split divided, there's no hidind
So we feed in to the machines
Run, rush, grab your gun
This has only just began
Medicate just to tolerate
Now you've become what you hate
Get your head straight
Don't buy in
To the dream
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all born above the grave
We serve two masters: Fear and pain
Empty eyes, empty eyes
Will you look in?
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
Medicate
Get your head straight!
Get your head straight!
Born to hate
Is it too late?
Is it too late?
We serve two masters: Fear and pain!
Medicate
Cause we're born to hate
Born to hate
We're born to hate
We're born to hate
We're born to hate
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
In a sick, sick world