No Cure
The world is broken but I can't stop fighting
Fucked and empty while we should be shining
The past repeats and we have to be wiser
Our time is now and our place is here
All these paths that we have been on before
Is it to late to change them forevermore?
The plan is set and we have to decide
Do we want to continue with this life?
Start the war
This is what you get
When you're walking blind there is no regrets
Fuck the world just a little bit
To bear the nonsense merged in it
Fighting for your right is what they always pray
But seems to be a lie you have to compensate
Now I am a fool myself
Living is dying without any help
Why are we here if there isn't a plan?
A simple question I can't seem to understand
This fucking generation sucks and we're part of it
Don't believe what you see
Believe what you feel
We've to make this place better in so many ways
But at the end of the day
There is no cure for me
We are one piece of the system but are the virus too
Complaining about it but never pushing through
Fuckers with ropes treat us like marionetts
Be the master of puppets is hiding in the black
This fucking generation sucks and we're part of it
Don't believe what you see
Believe what you feel
We've to make this place better in so many ways
But at the end of the day
There is no cure for me
No cure for me
No fucking cure
Fucked and empty while we should be shining
The past repeats and we have to be wiser
Our time is now and our place is here
All these paths that we have been on before
Is it to late to change them forevermore?
The plan is set and we have to decide
Do we want to continue with this life?
Start the war
This is what you get
When you're walking blind there is no regrets
Fuck the world just a little bit
To bear the nonsense merged in it
Fighting for your right is what they always pray
But seems to be a lie you have to compensate
Now I am a fool myself
Living is dying without any help
Why are we here if there isn't a plan?
A simple question I can't seem to understand
This fucking generation sucks and we're part of it
Don't believe what you see
Believe what you feel
We've to make this place better in so many ways
But at the end of the day
There is no cure for me
We are one piece of the system but are the virus too
Complaining about it but never pushing through
Fuckers with ropes treat us like marionetts
Be the master of puppets is hiding in the black
This fucking generation sucks and we're part of it
Don't believe what you see
Believe what you feel
We've to make this place better in so many ways
But at the end of the day
There is no cure for me
No cure for me
No fucking cure
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Writer(s): Jan Müller, Johannes Schürmeyer
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