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Myterror – Faceless Youth lyrics
Youth, you're obssesed with
And completely addicted to what fashion dictates
To you!
Mate, trends manipulate your lethargic mind
Like every kind to be a
Means to an end!
Youth, check your mind now, what's your style! ?
Youth of
The pappits without face!
Boy, you just can't say no to love-hate
Relationships
With dress code and the cost of fucking style-shit.
Girl, buy
Always more and more, one day you'll realize
-you were in "space" of
Faceless fashion victims!
Youth, check your
Mind now, what's your style! ?
Youth of the pappits without face!
Yeah,
Mass production of disguise!
Youth, most of you are paralyzed...
Yeah, a
Catwalk on the streets of faceless youth.
Yeah, remote-controlled crowd of
Fashion victims.
Youth, you're obsessed with
And completely addicted
To what fashion dictates to you!
Mate, trends manipulate your lethargic
Mind
Like every kind to be a means to an end!
Youth, check your mind now,
What's your style! ?
Youth of the pappits without face!
And completely addicted to what fashion dictates
To you!
Mate, trends manipulate your lethargic mind
Like every kind to be a
Means to an end!
Youth, check your mind now, what's your style! ?
Youth of
The pappits without face!
Boy, you just can't say no to love-hate
Relationships
With dress code and the cost of fucking style-shit.
Girl, buy
Always more and more, one day you'll realize
-you were in "space" of
Faceless fashion victims!
Youth, check your
Mind now, what's your style! ?
Youth of the pappits without face!
Yeah,
Mass production of disguise!
Youth, most of you are paralyzed...
Yeah, a
Catwalk on the streets of faceless youth.
Yeah, remote-controlled crowd of
Fashion victims.
Youth, you're obsessed with
And completely addicted
To what fashion dictates to you!
Mate, trends manipulate your lethargic
Mind
Like every kind to be a means to an end!
Youth, check your mind now,
What's your style! ?
Youth of the pappits without face!
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