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Reality Show

from Reality Show by Fran San Disco

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lyrics

Towers hide my sight on the whole truth
I read the breaking news and sink in downs of violence
Human race is jaded and gapes bored
With painted eyes on their lids
They nod and negate in thoughts
This is the taste of your waste
flowing down to the grave man
Set back the clock or end up a disease then
Your skin will never be safe anymore
Last walk last stop in this town
Fallen leaves cover your ease don’t follow this tracks
You`re all madman massive attacks
Concuss the foundation of your stupid little world
And you practice apathy without turning a hair

Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real

You trigger your distress shoot yourself a golden goal
Why do you suppress your sorrows
tomorrow shadows your soul
Blow the hills of capitalism up put yourself out of misery
Cause misery is just another word for bad company
And this weird weird clown must have his breakdown down
With that grin on the face free yourself of his embrace
Enjoy the taste of freedom and chase the sun run run run run

This is the taste of your waste
flowing down to the grave man
Set back the clock or end up a disease then
Your skin will never be safe anymore
Last walk last stop in this town
Fallen leaves cover your ease don’t follow this tracks
You`re all madman massive attacks
Concuss the foundation of your stupid little world
And you practice apathy without turning a hair


Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real
Nothing we know is real

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from Reality Show, track released September 10, 2015

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