4 acessos
Obscene and unwelcome
Trapped inside yourself
Struggling for firm ground
Deeper and deeper you go
This voice of arrogance/ Whispers in your year
A never ending circle/ Stuck onto your mind
Searching for errors
But there's nothing to find
Deceived by the system
Even though it's a lie
Plastic ideals, blinding your eyes
An empty shell, reflecting a lie
Walking along the road that you're on
You are buried from life
Weakness and sorrow/ Is all it can give
Try to remember/ You're still above ground
Don't cry your heart out
There is something you can do
With all you makeup
You are prettier than Sue
Searching for errors...
Plastic ideals...