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This whole Shit is build on numbers

It's all fuckin' fake I'm feeling powerless

Am I breathing

Am I choking

Everybody are cats, robots or monsters

either me sucked deep into reality

We're seeking VR,

Get out, get fun, get gun, shoot them all

It's all 'bout numbers - does it matter?

Price - high, high Price

Oh forgive me your highness

I forgot where's my manners

It's life, not numbers

Where it was

You want numbers?

Got plenty, we saved them in libraries

Just burn them and yourself

Pity beings, pity numbers

We need too much

We're fighting over matching up

We need everyone but we've got no-one

To talk

To be

To sit

To see

To feel

Feel free, to ask 'bout me

I'd give you piece but - me -

I'm scared I may be buried treasure

After all

The real one is flying hopefully

inside your mind tho'

There's also a key

You know~!