Bastardolomey - Tetris For A Psycho Lyrics
Going out tonight to catch the only thing you can't getThere are millions of psychos pointing at youMumbling thru their gas mask pipe:You're not here, you're already dead!You're not real, you're already dead!Urban Tetris for the psychoGot to stop the vicious cycleI hate the rude way they plying with meEvery single day into the gray!High temperature man from your stupid morning TV showCan't tell me that I have to go!The paper-thin souls, they live into the mallThey scream and shout at me,They got to get rid of me, got to get rid of me…Because one monkey don't stop the show!Urban Tetris for the psychoGot to stop the vicious cycleThe ruins of our revolutions still calmly burn and burn!The anthems of the power of love don't make their heads turnNone of us can break you down even if we had the strengthYou became so damn shiny and strongTelling me that I have to go…Urban Tetris for the psychoGot to stop the vicious cycleUrban Tetris for the psychoGot to stop the vicious cycle