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Survivors of a wasted land,
fed with an unknown brand.
You watch the forests fall -
the stars collide,
and you soylent green tonight.
Your dreams are fake and
you're always waiting,
just to get your soylent green tonight.
Oh, we're the bondage people,
Oh, we're the bondage people tonight.
You slows lose your understanding,
no one knows what happens when.
You die tonight.
Your body's changing,
nothing's wasted and you're slashed and hacked to,
soylent green tonight.
(M:Maile / Meyn, T:Meyn)
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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