Living for the Depression

We're living for life to be the way we feel

Not living for life, but the death appeal

Who wants a cancerous boring end

When you can die from misery and following the trend?

I say "who cares anyway? who listens to what i say?"

This song rhymes and we play it in time

And if you wanna live in super market isles

And take your vacation by flying for miles

Take a day off and live in the lies

While others work and capitalize

I say "who cares anyway? who listens to what i say?"

This song rhymes and we play it in time

We're living like ******roaches in this place

Sprayed with insecticide that leaves no trace

And if we could crawl on you at night

You could be sure we'd love to bite

I say "who cares anyway? who listens to what i say?"

This song rhymes and we play it in time

I'm not living life to be

A really cheap ****** like you

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