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She called herself a breakdown Though she didn't mean it then The critics loved it so she said it so much She became the full embodiment And sunk down with the sin Her boyfriend knocked the walls down Though it wasn't what he meant And by the time he had that gun in his mouth There was no left left around him To give back the things he'd spent All those hours in that cramped little van Hoping for the gears of that machine And when they fill my plate, believe me I eat But the aftertaste tastes just like Soylent Green There's so much blood there on the grandstand Yeah, it's great to watch them die Children praying for their place, it's so real How can you not afford a ticket to A travelling suicide? If all the magic's smoke and mirrors If it isn't even there If it's all about just money and hype Maybe you can give some reason Why you think that I should care "Don't you want to be the one they all love?" I can't lie, at times I wish I held that scene Letras de cancionesBut as the crimes unfold and suits go home safe And I crush my amp right off of the stage Go fish magic, can I catch it? I try To let you feel exactly what I mean I want to reach you, but God give me the strength To hold you free and clean from Soylent Green From Letras Mania