apocalyptic dogs - the corpse of cool lyrics
it was our job to break the rules
it was our job to tell the truth
now everything is a costume contest
and everybody has lost
we were the fist into the face
we unified the breakneck pace
now everything is an online race
and everybody lost
what do you think you’re trying to do
make some cash by playing the fools
what do you think you’re trying to play
they won’t really love you anyway
what do you think you’re trying to say
if you can sell a shirt you’ll make the grade
zombie punk playing the fool
when you’re a corpse you’ll finally be cool
now it’s all apologies
sorry for this, sorry for me
never say you’re f+cking sorry
because then all is lost
now it’s all morality
play it safe, let it be
all your fights are for the man
and finally you f+cking won
everything is awesome
everything is dead
you took something that meant something
and k!lled it in your head
…then i can let it rest…
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