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E-town Concrete

Genres: Metal

Sick World Lyrics - E-town Concrete

It's a sick, sick world 

 

Die laughing, die with passion 

Die fast and go out blasting 

When the only thing that matters is 

G. I. Joe's 

 

This world is less complex I suppose 

If time froze at the age of innocence 

Life at it's purest form the simplest 

Recognize change starts from within 

 

Remember before we started to sin? 

And kids were allowed to be kids? 

Where's the innocence? 

 

Die laughing, die with passion 

Die fast and go out blasting 

Fuck the world, keep blasting 

 

They say there's something wrong with us 

Maybe we lost touch, maybe we fucked up 

But I don't think there's something wrong with us 

I think you lost touch, I think you fucked up 

 

Point the finger at yourself this time 

Point the finger at yourself 

 

Do we love our children or neglect them? 

When they speak do you listen? 

Do you pay attention? 

Pay attention 

 

Kids are starving for attention 

For so long 

Ask yourself 

Where did we go wrong? 

 

Call me insane the Internet has corrupted my brain 

Desensitized by video games 

Pulling me in, making me sin 

Recognize change starts from within 

 

Remember before we started to sin? 

And kids were allowed to be kids? 

Where's the innocence? 

 

Die laughing, die with passion 

Die fast and go out blasting 

Fuck the world, keep blasting 

 

They say there's something wrong with us 

Maybe we lost touch, maybe we fucked up 

But I don't think there's something wrong with us 

I think you lost touch, I think you fucked up 

 

Point the finger at yourself this time 

Point the finger at yourself 

 

Sick, sick, sick 

Sick, sick world 

Laughing 

 

Sick, sick, sick world 

Who's laughing now? 

Sick, sick world 

Who's laughing now? 

 

Sick, sick 

Sick, sick 

Sick, sick 

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