An old lamp survives through fear
A radio in its last hours
Again, the feeling of losing everything
You're bored, you're annoying me
A floor cold as snow
And your body fixed on its seat
A bottle emptied of its remedy
You're bored, you're annoying me
Flee the downtime
Get the hell out
And scream the loudest
A cracked chassis in a corner
A heart that sinks in your hands
The wolf sings about how ugly life is
You're bored, you're annoying me
Flee the dead time
Get the hell out
And scream the loudest

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