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