Living for the Depression

We're living for life to be the way we feel
Not living for life, but the death appeal
Who wants a cancerous boring end
When you can die from misery and following the trend?
I say "who cares anyway? who listens to what i say?"
This song rhymes and we play it in time
And if you wanna live in super market isles
And take your vacation by flying for miles
Take a day off and live in the lies
While others work and capitalize
I say "who cares anyway? who listens to what i say?"
This song rhymes and we play it in time
We're living like ******roaches in this place
Sprayed with insecticide that leaves no trace
And if we could crawl on you at night
You could be sure we'd love to bite
I say "who cares anyway? who listens to what i say?"
This song rhymes and we play it in time
I'm not living life to be
A really cheap ****** like you
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