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Tekster: A Perfect Murder. Another Day, Another Plague.

I still see the same old shit like a never-ending story
Life's passing by in front of my eyes
Everyday I wake up and things never change
It's getting hard to have faith in this world
Everyday I wake up and things never change
It's getting hard to have faith in this world

Another day, another plague
It's like a cancer taking the life out of me
The only hope I had left is slowy dying

Everyday I wake up and things never change
It's getting hard to have faith in this world
Everyday I wake up and things never change
It's getting hard to have faith in this world

Those days, have turned into years
And I haven't gained anything

Everyday I wake up and things never change
It's getting hard to have faith in this world
Everyday I wake up and things never change
It's getting hard to have faith in this world