Many things we left behind
More people we let aside
The days that went away
The moments gone astray
We trade ourselves for happiness
We exchange everything for pleasure
What have we found but sad sadness
We just push our lives into pressure
Can't we speak satisfaction
If we couldn't define depression
Those good old times we used to be
They're like a ghost we couldn't see
We walk on each own line,year after year
Fraternity of companies we've ever got
Oh comrades,could you be right here?
We'll play the same old song we love a lot!
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Patient Zero
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