Текст (слова) песни: The Suicide File - Mission Hill Party
I can`t see past your slick veneers. Your empty eyes, your hollow sneers. Why not just kill yourselves instead? You fucking people are already dead. Dancing drunk to the radio. `Cause feeling something is better than nothing at all. And all the drama queens, all you self-pity machines are dancing drunk to the radio. No one`s gonna save you, so just quit trying. No one`s gonna save you, so just quit crying.
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