Dance

How do you feel about this?

It is linear and really common

The brightness does not exist

These easy plans are not

So simple to me

I won't sing again

The same false melody.

The media creates the truth,

And dominates our poor souls.

Forget the fun, the songs,

And the lyrics

Just 'cause you wanted the fame.

So dance if you do believe

In this words

Your mind is sold out now

Dancing you can

Celebrate the defeat,

The end is coming soon.

Dance...

I can belive,

I didn't write the chorus

Oh no i wont't realize!