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We've just been reading, 'bout fancy and trends Blood, sex and violence like guns in our head This is not past time, or time in my youth Keep us invited on murder the truth! [Chorus:] As in my life I will spare! Moments of glory, not cash or death! Why don't we just kill ourselves? It doesn't matter were already dead! Policia, Policia with guns in our heads Washing their hands in the lies over death Why do ya keep just ignoring the truth? Don't ya turn over to pain or abuse! Ultra thin, money and fame! It doesn't matter, it's just shit Clothes plus hair, ipod touch, and endless summer in L.A. [Chorus] Why do people just pretend Believe in something that they hate! I tried myself to comprehend It doesn't matter is that way... Cuz today! We're dead! From Letras Mania