Текст песни False Reality

Cocaine heaven blistered minds galore The teasing new fashions ninety- percent whores Respectable eyes very seldom see The grim sweeping nightmares of reality It ain't fun fishing when your catch is deceased Over Crowded prisons criminals released Suicide reduction bent opinion on earth How must consultation is this soap opera worth It don't take no brain it don't take no skill Common frustrated workers come and go at will Punching two buttons hanging parts on a line No comparison to the paradise I had in mind Over rated gas prices means less luxury For cars made of plastic we pay enormous fees Blackened credit rating problems with the wife People love to gossip you've got no personal life