One out of five Lyrics

One out of five

When I walk down the streets
And look at all the people
Expensive clothes and empty eyes
I feel that they mean nothing to me
There's so much that they lack
And They'll never even know
Everybody wants to join
The club of bloody lunations

Braindead creatures in love with themselves

One out of five will freak out
That's for sure
Like a living Bomb
Ready to explode

All those empty promises of beautiful people
In an ever-happy world
I can't stand it all no more
Pictures of a war - moments of despair
Masses of commercials
People are blown to bits
In stupid videos
Hopeless faces look at you
How can you cope with the Contradictions?

They're forcing us into hollow clichés
They're turning life into shit
I cannot vomit as much as I would really like to
Seeing all the mutants
Seeing it all go to hell
So many intelligent words
Have been said and written
So many beautiful things
Have been created
Just to be covered up by tons of bullshit
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