Текст песни Mindless Faith - Rat Race (distention Mix)
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I have that sick feeling I have an empty heart again and the world just stumbles along I can`t resist, but I can`t give in so far, so way off course hope for the best expect the worst the big picture`s invalid now because it`s the little things that hurt wanting to believe you tried does it matter if we close our eyes sugar-coat, disguise the taste more like rust than a golden age pointing fingers, twisting knives hellbent on that dollarsign still behind, can`t keep the pace just lose your mind in the rat race eyes fixed on merchandise they`re getting in line for the sale those sheep that meat market it makes no sense and I feel like hell just keep them pacified dangling carrots in my face but I don`t want a consolation prize for a game I didn`t even want to play