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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rushaki Ghosh
Rushaki Ghosh
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Rushaki Ghosh
Rushaki Ghosh
Songwriter:in
Bharg Kale
Bharg Kale
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rushaki Ghosh
Rushaki Ghosh
Produzent:in
Bharg Kale
Bharg Kale
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Lyrics

You belong to a new world now We're asleep till the sun goes out Begin, baby Think of me when the thoughts get loud Innocent, bittersweet Take a number darling You're another wisp in the fog You're not special You're not strong Sexual energies Overwhelming anxiety What is this I feel Drinks and drugs and parties Bodies getting naughty Why do I feel so far Goodbye Why do I feel so far Goodbye Why do I feel so far Training obsolete Faltered feigned sobriety Just another wheel in the cog You're not special You're not strong Live them, be you Welcome to society Try to guess what's real Try to guess what's real Drinks and drugs and parties Look at what we started Why do I feel so far Goodbye Why do I feel so far Goodbye Why do I feel so far Here we go, how've you been Push and pulling on my clothes You're getting under my skin Kill the ghosts of my pasts Letting go of their sins Turn the page, rip it up Let me tell you again All right, listen Bring your chains, bring your guns Bring your supermen Bring your hate, bring your sons Bring your whole damn clan Can't be worse than The motherfucking voice within, ooh Here we go, how've you been Push and pulling on my clothes You're getting under my skin Kill the ghosts of my pasts Letting go of their sins Turn the page, rip it up Let me tell you again All right, listen Bring your chains, bring your guns Bring your supermen Bring your hate, bring your sons Bring your whole damn clan Can't be worse than The motherfucking voice within, ooh Let's begin Can't be worse than The motherfucking voice within Kill the ghosts of my pasts Letting go of their sins Turn the page, rip it up Let me tell you again Let's begin Bring your chains, bring your guns Bring your supermen Bring your hate, bring your sons Bring your whole damn clan Can't be worse than The motherfucking voice within
Writer(s): Rushaki Ghosh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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