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Innocence
02:39
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Running, fighting and running
Between clay bricks I'm flying
After a while I've been right
Tell me why are the innocents dying!
The innocents are dying!
The innocents are dying!
The innocents are dying!
Sharing is unknown for me
I'm the chosen one!
Ongoing world war isn't important
Capitalism grows and so do I!
And people are dying
And people are dying
And people are dying
So many had left my life
Like shadows
Leaving me so weak
I cannot sing, cannot speak
Cancer in my brain is spreading a disease!
The disease! It's searching, I think it found me! It's searching, It finally found me!
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Disgust
01:36
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People hating people
On command of their lords
People killing people
Like it's just for sport
The cancer of religion
Has spread across your mind
Do not believe this nonsense
We're all of the same kind
Massive lies, no it’s not!
Uncivilized war, unseen for us!
The nightmare continues
We've built our own personal hell
If you're part of this system
Bloods on your hand as well
Some day they'll understand
No reason for all this hate
But will it be in time
Or will it be too late?
You blind fool, no please no
You're digging slowly a hypocrite hole!
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3. |
Toy Factory
02:58
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Gray morning, know what that means?
Time for work!
Climb to the top for your goal
Obtain it all!
I work in the toy factory!
Painting blocks of joy, of joy!
Happy smiley face is a useful ability
Constant repeat equals success!
Equal society creates equal amount of fun for each of us!
Just pay for more
Pay for more and live this life! Go!
Paid once, paid twice, where's my relief?
Keep on buying, madness fight, with the inner same old roots!
Living roots!
Human nature is a capitalistic race!
Human nature is a capitalistic race!
Capitalistic race....
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4. |
Another Day
01:46
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How do you stop that from happening?
People showing their sanctity of the endless suffering!
You are eaten like a fruit with just scrap left behind
On a pile of garbage you remain dead and blind
Blind!
I can't stop thinking
I'm not your kind!
It feels like my smile isn't real
That I don't want to die
Die!
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5. |
Sensitive
02:29
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In your words it sounds even worse
Laughing like a fool
Acting normal for you
A shell is growing
Is growing on me!
Like it does on everybody
Can hardly see my own steps in here
Its time to stop fucking lying and realize that's nothing is real!
Day after day, night after night
I'm starting to run out of my own time!
Unknown fuel that needs a refill, a big change that could make me breath!
A shell is growing
Is growing on me!
Love, hate, madness jungle
In the high tech universum
How good is your life and how bad is mine
In the sheltering morning fog we will hide for another day
Our problems, our lifes!
Come closer you'll see and realize why
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6. |
Washed Away
04:24
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Sometime stupid, most time real! All this mayhem makes me weak!
I’m feeling so helpless
Light in the tunnel
I think I can see the sky!
Colorful vibe, no regrets, just life!
I felt it once and there’s no turning back!
I felt it once, no running now, that’s my life!
Like a cow, always eating their bullshit, the holy grass!
Pray to master one day you might get a sugar block.
Be a smart cow!
Washed out life, one regret inside. Will I ever find my desire in this stupid life?
Will I ever find something that will not push me down!?
I opened the window of reality!
I wasn’t enjoying the view!
Instead of that I chose to jump through!
Nobody tried to catch me, I'm falling nobody tries to catch me.
I fell!
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Shmer Malmö, Sweden
SHMER was formed January 2020 in Malmö Sweden.
(A) www.instagram.com/shmer.punk/
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