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Komponistar
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Sangtekst: Dope. Shit Life.

Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place
Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space
Neglected, rejected, who wants this anyway

Defected, directed, hating life everyday
Who asked you to cry for me
Who asked you to lie for me
Who knows who I wanna be
You ask, but you dont ask me

She's pretty, how bout me, shit life
Are looks all that you see
Plastic, elastic, who wants this anyway
Dynamic, satanic, and all the things you say

Who asked you to pray for me
Who said to believe in me
Who has to pretend for me
I'm asking you answer me

You think you're something
You're fucked in the head
You think you're something
Well I dont think so
You think you're something
You're already dead
You think you're something
Well I dont think so

Irritated, frustrated, shit life
Wont hear a word I say
Who asked you to write to me
Who asked you to try for me
Who asked you to live for me
Who asked you anything