Tell where Iīm going to Got nothing I wanna lose Round and round and back again Grin upon my fuckin head
Nothinīs comin I feel your death Nothinīs comin
Fallinī in or outta space So sick of our human race All for one ainīt nothing real Tell you how I fuckin feel
Nothinīs cominī I feel your death Nothinīs cominī
Nothinīs cominī Nothinīs cominī Nothinīs cominī
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