Songtext von Off This Century

The future was invented Back when you thought you were human Now it's only getting better Every day that we forget Everything is a commercial We advertise our memories We leave our shit on silver platters And then we buy whatever's left Empty life, where you can be fine It's every bastard for himself The last century hasn't ended yet Bring us the head of the king The last century hasn't ended yet It's every bastard for himself The last century hasn't ended yet Bring us the head of the king The last century hasn't ended yet The future was invented, and you might be next Life is like Monopoly You are not old, you are obsolete And you thought the last ten years was bad