Lirama

These endless aisles of commercial piles
Millions of items for miles and miles
Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy
I can't help but wonder
Somewhere in this place are we all just on display

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And everywhere I see machines spewing out
Of violated treason
And finally I cannot breathe
I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

I steer clear of my peers
Stampeding humans are everywhere
Sometimes I suddenly feel like my own worst enemy
I can't help but wonder
Somewhere in this place are we all just on display

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And everywhere I see machines spewing out
Of violated treason
And finally I cannot breathe
I cry out, but who will hear my screams?
Who will hear me?

And everywhere I see machines spewing out
Of violated treason
And finally I cannot breathe
I cry out, but who will hear my screams?

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