Текст (слова) песни: Napalm Death - The World Keeps Turning
No way, forward or back, in stalemate, we stagnate. Life cycle is an automation, instinctively, we race to get ahead ?
And now, our virgin minds are raped, another insignificance to join the rat-race.
Self indulgence within our grasp. We`re taught but torn (from) the sanctity of life, so vulnerable. The world keeps turning - We spin out of control.
Guided, or could this mean misguided, no time for questions, preoccupied with pressing on, the world keeps turning - We overdose on overdrive.
Superior species with inferior ideas, we overload our bodies and minds, respect this earth while committing suicide.
Poison trait, we`re the cause not the cure. Our methods of fulfilment will surely drag us down.
Guided, or could this mean misguided, our virgin minds are raped, the world keeps turning - We overdose on overdrive, we spin out of control, in stalemate, we stagnate.
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