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pharmakon - methanal doll lyrics

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[verse 1]
what a sweet dream
woken up to the stark reality
that money follows us
right down the grave
death by dollar
no escape

we pay
[?]
our jobs
useless
(?)
abject
selflish
let me rot

unless you own some
piece of land
you will never return to the earth again
you will burn down to ash
city morgue, plastic bag

we pay
[?]
our jobs
useless
(?)
abject
selflish
let me rot
what do we do
when we die
[?] leaving our bodies
don’t turn to [turn?]
they just lay in a box
like mеth+n+l dolls
(hey)

we pay
[?]
our jobs
uselеss
(?)
abject
selflish
let me rot

useless lifeless little [?]
abject
selflish
let me rot

- pharmakon lyrics

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