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• Artiste: Being As An Ocean
• Titre: B.O.Y.
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They'll try to sell you everything Everyone swears they've got the remedy It's never ending "Try this new pill to make you happy" There's no comfort in plenty Only reminders of what is missing Don't let them get the best of you Your soul's the only thing you've got to lose If you go and get a taste for it You'll only end up wanting more Don't let them get the best of you Indulge the flesh, chase your pipe dream Thinking something real will make you complete It's fucking lunacy Thinking we could own the air we breathe Our creature comforts are fleeting We can't take that shit with us when we leave Don't let them get the best of you Your soul's the only thing you've got to lose If you go and get a taste for it You'll only end up wanting more Don't let them get the best of you Wearing grins, insanity spreads While we scratch and claw our nails to their beds Always running from the lessons of hurt Die smiling, betrayed by our comforts Our creature comforts Our creature comforts Don't let them get the best of you Your soul's the only thing you've got to lose If you go and get a taste for it You'll only end up wanting more Don't let them get the best of you