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Tune out modulations We run faded nations Turn up the music that you want Turn up the music that you... Bring down empty affections Worn out introspection Turn/STOP the music that they want Turn/STOP the music that you Call this plan of action: "Wait for my destruction" You cut all the equations We are the generation...(stand, STAND) Back to back with the fading sound attack Got to get a lot of trust and around these tracks Run the most fucked up of places Where it depends on what you want. So... Why remember when I lost my freedom in time Mid-class inhibition Sold out contradictions Turn up the music that you want Turn up the music that you Letras de cancionesSweet n' Low sanitation Broadcast information Turn/STOP the music that they want Turn/STOP the music that you Call this plan of action "Wait for my destruction" You cut all the equations We are the generation...(stand) Back to back with the fading sound attack Got to get a lot of trust and around these tracks Run the most fucked up of places Where it depends on what you want. So... Back to back with in a fading sounding track Back to back with the fading sound attack Got to get a lot of trust and around these tracks Run the most fucked up of places Where it depends on what you want. So... Why remember when I lost my eyes I was so beladed that I crossed my mind Now I'm searching for the "Americana" Waiting for the Americas to fall into million pieces In the fucking wildest places. Why??...... WE ARE THE SPIRIT OF WASTE (Thanks to Euridice for these lyrics) From Letras Mania