CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : We Remade This Song in 25 Minutes in Our Studio

Woah

The shell-shock surrounding, I can't feel, I'm drowning
I don't feel a thing anymore
My time is all wasted, f**k the complacent
This world will rage upon the world that's waged for war

Woah

The shell-shock surrounding, I can't feel, I'm drowning
I don't feel a thing anymore
My time is all wasted, f**k the complacent
This world will rage upon the world that's waged for war

I like to touch myself to pictures of kids with cancer, then I ejaculate into sock and beat autistic immigrants with it