In plastic world a new day

You don't wanna see

Its reality you must feel

The taste of the filth

It's in your [dirty] mouth

Deep under your skin

These are broken worms

Try to grasp them



It must burn and hurt & cause that pain



You're lying into the faces

You're smiling in the mirror

You give a faith, an idol

Devices in the hard of the terror



Dirty dignity surface

Just scream of a slave

Just spies in the whole life

Stupid self break

Supplication, imploring hands

There's nothing to help

It isn't worth it

to worry about someone else