Letra de B4-Mt-H
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Our culture caught a virus
we clicked "ok" now it proceeds
we stopped thinking on our own
we clicked "ok" now it proceeds
we stopped thinking on our own
and started needing needless needs
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
Every imperfection
every agression
gets covered with plastic
that's the cause of my depression
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
I'm a b4-mt-h
I'm from before this empty age
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
Every imperfection
every agression
gets covered with plastic
that's the cause of my depression
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
I'm a b4-mt-h
I'm from before this empty age
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