Technologic Age
To keep far away all the shit that is fucking up my mood.
Pushing down my throath the solution for my brain abuse.
In a dirty world where emotions got a price for you.
Technologic age spreading trough my veins.
Chemical galore of fake emotions and despair.
Technologic age. digital cocaine.
Have you ever wondered to find evil right in a pill.
Everytime i hope to forget what i am and what i've been.
But it's fucking late to come back to the times i felt for real.
Pushing down my throath a shit load of synthesized pills.
In a greedy world where you have to pay to joy and feel.
Autor(es): Victor Love