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So many trivial things keeping us awake at night It don’t matter anymore what’s right as long as my stock’s taken. Wake up the next day and there’s another mouth to feed. This so called ‘divine right’ is what we need but all we’re doing is ruining Cut back the plastic and look what we’ve done We’re rooting ourselves straight in to oblivion and we’ll never change it because we’re just breeders, breeders, who is gonna feed us? It’s not like I wouldn’t want to see a little mini me I just know that it’s damaging and why would I contribute to a place where apparently we just don’t give a fuck? we sit on our hands and push our luck but all we’re doing is ruining Cut back the plastic and look what we’ve done We’re rooting ourselves straight in to oblivion and we’ll never change it because we’re just breeders, breeders, who is gonna feed us? Well I guess it’s okay We’ll all be gone someday It’s just sooner than I’d like leaving our world to the A and the I From Letras Mania