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• Artiste: Forfeit
• Titre: Life Support
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When the fucking world asks us to bow down our heads, and let maturity's blade sever our innocent necks, the sands of time race to slip through the cracks the hum of amplifiers lets us break the hour glass, at alters of plywood, we scream out our lungs far from liar's eyes, devoid of forked tongues. feelings of safety, twenty minutes at a time while the rest of the world is a failure by design. days slip by, it seems I'm losing track twenty-one years gone, I'll never get them back I try to reminisce about all the time I've spent but i just can't seem to find, where the fuck it all went where time went feeling left - behind but this lets us feel alive this is our way to feel alive