Woorden: Bald Vulture. Third. Nothing Close To Your Fake Reality.

All your fucking lies never ending lullaby
Will not set us free, they just get us more angry
How can they smile? all they say is bullshit
Now they will suffer, filthy rotten mother fucker

Tell us what we wanna know
Show us what we wanna see
Give us air we wanna breath

We don't give a shit
Understand it now
Our voice is heard, spread the word

Nothing close to your fake reality
Don't make promises you cannot keep

All your fucking lies never ending lullaby
Will not set us free, they just get us more angry
How can they smile? Talk shit behind our back
Stay in your office or i'll rip you head shit down your neck