My knees are aching My body's sore I can't believe it We're still down on the floor yeah My knees are aching My body's sore I can't believe it We're
Tulkojums: Starptautiskā trokšņa Sazvērestības. Pirmā Conspiracy.
we must abolish work, not just a cheap cliche, just another trick to make the workers pay we must erase the timeline please, baby please, or we will
my knees are aching, my body's sore, I can't believe it, we're still down on the floor, yeah my knees are aching, my body's sore, I can't believe it,
how fucked am I, and if we slave like this, do we really deserve to die? of course we're tired but reward awaits on the mythical other side <a href
we're all tired of flying in second class baby, never ever navigating always have to be the one that's waiting for a number in line we're all sick of
play with me just like a lost kitten in a tree set it off and alternative that's never of it's knees, come along, join in on the fun yeah ??? just like
just give me a black mask - to explode - to overload - to lose control - to steal your soul yeeeaaaaaahhh!! just give me a black mask - to explode -
let's present to you this old friend of mine, we've been working together for a long time do you wanna know what all this screaming is about do you wanna
do you know, know my name? so where do we, do we begin? papercuts, yeah, papercuts, yeah, papercuts from writing too much do you know, know my name?
overload the words are all boring, why don't you shut up 'cause we're counterculture fighters and they're fucking us up when we talk, we hear the revolution, in our noise
rob the innocence, just like small boys playing naked in the rain come on keys to unlock pretty much what you want, my heart and everything a feeble
lead me up and burn me alive the sin crusade will take to my ??? want everybody to kick off their heels yeah, don't fear, it's all a conspiracy back what
rocketship all set to go, like a blast off to the moon I told you so get ready to go yeah yeah, misdirection, insurrection, with the conspiracy yeah cutthroat