Текст песни Warrior Soul - Blown
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I`m a hyper-sonic day dreamerKicked out of the worldMy come down was amazingLike your burnt out cultureRegress sonic sun manKick start it and reloadThe fire now burningLike your world out of controlWhy so cold`Cause you`re blownThe wicked try to own yaEconomic styrofoamUsed to be dreamingNow I`m locked in a strangleholdThe regress is defiantLike the aging of my faceCrowned in hatred`s gloryJust like the human raceWhy so cold`Cause you`re blownPut the money where your mouth isSo I can shove it down your throatLike a hot shot made of plasticWith a shattered egoThe ticket to the white houseIs not a blow job for the poorThe rich man gets a suck off`Cause the president`s his whoreWhy so cold`Cause you`re blownThis generation descends as witchesAll that I once lovedNow silent in the sunFeel as you scorn theeAs your tomorrow`s burningThis generation lies dead before me