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Fed Up



Pro-pain - Fed Up - Текст песни

There are no words that one can say

To justify oneself of existing conditions today

The race is on and yet the stakes are fucking high

So we gather all we can

Cause it ain't worth a shit when we die


For lack of resistance

We cling to our existence

Assuming position

Aborting your mission


Fed up with the fucking lies

Fed up with the world's demise

Fed up with the human race

I'll disappear without a trace


Trying times - no peace of mind

So we fight amongst ourselves

And we'll leave next to nothing behind

Fill the void - to satisfy

So we bite the hand that feeds us

A seemingly endless supply


In search for a saviour

Condoning this behaviour

Denial - we live in

When all is not forgiven   
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