Paroles de To Bring Our Own End
technology will be our demisemachines will crush our very existence
devouring us
and leaving us with shit
mass produced weapons will kill every last one of us
we are shooting ourselves in the foot
imagine the future,
a world full of shit,
and your shovel is broken
give me a fucking gun i don't want to see the future.
a world full of shit,
and your shovel is broken
give me a fucking gun i don't want to see the future.
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