B4-Mt-H Songtext
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Our culture caught a virus
we clicked "ok" now it proceeds
we stopped thinking on our own
and started needing needless needs
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
every agression
gets covered with plastic
that's the cause of my depression
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
I'm a b4-mt-h
I'm from before this empty age
Every imperfection
we clicked "ok" now it proceeds
we stopped thinking on our own
and started needing needless needs
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
every agression
gets covered with plastic
that's the cause of my depression
I'm a b4-mt-h
will you implant me a sensor?
to control my temper?
to control my passion?
I'm a b4-mt-h
I'm from before this empty age
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