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Born to further some assholes
Born to do meaningless work
Born to manufacture people
So they can face the same shit as me
Born to see them starve
Born to see them die
Die before me
That's what it's all about, isn't it?
You, the rulers of this earth
Give me an answer to
Why we have to live in this shit
Oh, I'm so damn tired of it all
I can't stand no more
Let me be, leave me alone
Leave me alone
I feel enchained
Enchained to this life
Born to further some assholes
Born to do meaningless work
Born to manufacture people
So they can face the same shit as me
Born to see them starve
Born to see them die
Die before us
That's life, isn't it?
You, the rulers of this earth
Give me an answer to
Why we have to live in this shit
Oh, I'm so damn tired of it all
I can't stand no more
I feel enchained
Enchained to this life
It feels like I've been digging my own grave
Ever since I took my first breath
It's like a diaphanous conjunction
Of unemployed cells without blood
So in easy words I can say I feel like hell
Why do we have to live in this mess?
So now, let my dreams be true
Yeah please, let them all be real
Make them real
Make them real
Make them real
Make them real
We are enchained
Enchained to our lives
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