Letra de Digit

Spread the seed and multiply There's no disease, the human race is digital Pacified by fluoride, genetically modified Is it genocide? Burger bar where slaughter chars They pay the rent, they pay the rent So it's alright? Do you know why? Do you know why? They claim it all They claim it all They claim it all And they claim you Now we're coming round to the sucker Picking pockets in the rat race Spitting at the wrong face Any dream they can buy again, Make them come again So they can turn it all into a sale again And here am i Snorting incense in a backroom Sitting in a vacuum Falling apart at the seam again Till i'm numb again Close the door onto a silent end There must be something more than this There must be something more than this Are we coming down to the sound Of 8 billion on a bad day? Maybe later on we're Gonna find out the hard way Someday Is it too late? Too late? There must be something more than this There must be something more than this