The Takeover

Getting burnt out like the end of my cigarette
Lit up by a flame, inhaled and tossed away
What is the purpose of all this?
The meaning is so bleak
I can't make up my mind
I am undefined
When will we be living in harmony?
I don't know and I don't care what you say anymore
I'm walking out that door

Getting burnt out like the end of my cigarette
Lit up by a flame, inhaled and tossed away
What is the purpose of all this?
The meaning is so bleak
I can't make up my mind
I am undefined
When will we be living in harmony?
I don't know and I don't care what you say anymore
I'm running out that door



Credits
Writer(s): What's Left?
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