Idiots Ruling Us

Once again in the bottom of your mind
How you're going to fade away from all this time
Spent for nothing

There's no time and you want to join a band
All these talkers fly around and all the fun
It tastes of something bland

After All these years waiting by your side

Once again you are sitting on your phone
For each single second using
On your own

Ah
After all these years waiting by your side

Ah
The idiots ruling us

Once again I am holding on your arms
And your face keeps looking down into the ground

There's no time and you think of end it all
For each single second drop out
On your own

Ah
The idiots ruling us

Ah
After all these years waiting by your side

Once again in the bottom of your mind
How you're going to fade away from all this time
Spent for nothing

There's no time and you want to join a band
All these talkers blah blah blah and all the fun
It tastes of something bland



Credits
Writer(s): Jose Sanchez Luppi
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