Lyrics
We're all fucked
No place to catch relief
Like a dream that is too cold to see
Dream through us
Can't do much
What a tiny thought
Fight to catch the sky
Action with full consequence
Best of the world of death
What a way to do that to complete
This just set us dead
Reaching out for help
But your hands are stuck
Without the decision
You can't keep up
Money
All of you are
Money
Take off
We go
Money
All of you are
Money
Take off
We go
Out of luck
We took a little piece
Of the thousands of fleeting
A deep release
Saving us the air that's fucked up
Most are wishing to purchase time
This world on fire
With the paradise in water
But the flames burn higher
The power to enter
The careless mass
Is all fucked up
You put a gun to your mind
Out of luck
Money
Money
We're all fucked
Money
We're all fucked
Fucked
Money
All of you are
Money
Take off
We go
Money
All of you are
Money
Take off
We go
We're all fucked
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