Paper Is Dead

Where was I way back when
Long before life and death
I'm mad as shit, I can't select
The air I breathe, the luck I get

And we're all evolved
We talk a lot
A lot

I wear your mask, I don't get upset
But no cigarettes, stop the press
Paper's dead, I won't breathe unless
Sweet success, climbs off my chest

And we're all evolved
We talk a lot

We're all evolved
We talk a lot
We talk, not at all
A lot

Paper is dead
Paper is dead
Paper is dead
Paper is dead
Paper is dead



Credits
Writer(s): Nav/attack
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