5 acessos
Not nice, ain't no good
We have done a lot of nothing
No reason to fill our pride
Fake smile will never shine
Our reasons are out of line
Emptiness filled of fake speeches
Another places, same things
Another time, same shit
Social toy of social child
Judging all your behave
Living for a social life
No more than a social slave
Give up my healthy body
To remain with my sick soul
No more tears in my eyes
To my feelings, no self-control
Social toy of social child
Judging all your behave
Living for a social life
No more than a social slave
Social toy of social child
Judging all your behave
Living for a social life
No more than a social slave
Social toy of social child
Judging all your behave
Living for a social life
No more than a social slave
Social toy of social child
Judging all your behave
Living for a social life
No more than a social slave