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• Artiste: DEADLETTER
• Titre: Weights
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We bury the dead But they’re not forgotten So how in the hell can we bury disease? Plague of the mind Decay of the senses This pestilence grips and then it oversees Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be utter dismay Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be bitter and grey You're running against A hurricane mighty Tie in your mouth and chills down your spine This entity follows Has no spatial boundaries Are all my dеcisions decidedly mine? Lifе imitates art, they say In which case art must be utter dismay Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be bitter and grey You're dragging the boulder With relentless determination Grip on for dear life to the rope that's attached Sometimes you've got to give those hands a break Let the bastard roll off and be free from your grasp Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be utter dismay Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be bitter and grey You're caught and divided You're vanquished and conquered You're much like a blind man who's crossing the road It's okay to scream To pine for assistance If you're looking for aid then you should make it known Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be utter dismay Life imitates art, they say In which case art must be bitter and grey Art imitates life, they say In which case life must be utter dismay Art imitates life, they say In which case life must be bitter and grey Weights