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letra de meaning - rapturebadsi

hook:
how can i write songs when i’ve got nothing to believe in?
everything i think about is so f-cking fleeting
i’ve never been the type to think of life as having a meaning
does anyone know what i mean?
i gotta find something in which to believe in

verse 1:
i wake up, its just another day
shower, get dressed, have a feed and then i’m on my way
spark up a cigarette, the first of many for the day
pull up to work, plenty to do so no time for play
a million ideas in and out before the days end
90% ill probably never think about again
im falling away, not thinking bout all the time i’ve spent
falling away counting down until the day it ends

bridge 1:
falling away, so gracefully
falling away, slowly giving into entropy
falling away, every memory
falling away, everybody fades eventually

verse 2:
these days our homes are more like a prison
you gotta be kidding
every activity under the sun is forbidden
this isn’t what i would call living
whatever happened to f-ckin’ adventures?
now all that were hearing is lectures
anywhere fun is surrounded by fences
how in the f-ck could this be the consensus?
i need excitement and danger
so when you try to arrange a safe haven
all i can say is please get the f-ck out the way
i don’t require permission to live anyway that i f-ckin’ see fit
and if i’m inspired, that’s it
you’ll have to forgive and forget cos i ain’t gonna quit

verse 3:
here i go again
yet another night alone with my pad and pen
yet another welcome home to the bottles end
trying to comprehend how to live my life the way that i intend
cos this society has everybody under pressure
no matter what we do were sent away to do it better
were told to fight for our beliefs and always keep our head up
but all the while the elite just stick to the agenda
representing the esteemed demands of those who hold the power
consequences never dreamed before increase with every hour
and the profits from the daily scour
are lost to all those underneath the power

bridge 2:
every superpower
high and mighty looking down from atop their tower
unrepentant cowards
never ending till there’s nothing left to be devoured

verse 4:
these days everything is somebody’s possession
well i’ve got a question
when the economy tumbles into a depression
will money still be the obsession?
what if your product was carcinogenic?
would the money keep you apathetic?
blinded by greed and unsympathetic
continue production against every ethic?
cos there exists these monsters
a nice price for a slice of the good life
the price? roll the dice on another’s life
corporations control everything, at the cost of the soul
dominion of all is the goal
stay out of the road and prepare, cos there on a roll

verse 5:
what can i say?
pretty sure id be the same if i held sway
maybe pity all the plebs meet em half way
feed the m-sses and in turn they can obey
na but communism f-cked up the first time
so i’m guessing what we’ve got will do just fine
may be grimy got some crime around the base line
still the human race is nearly in its full prime
so why the f-ck do we continue to unjustly segregate?
cold rejection forcing back our kind to suffer dreadful fates
and as the landfills overflow with the food we throw away
30,000 people starve to death, every single f-cking day

- rapturebadsi

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