Ramp

How

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I feel so disappointed within human life 
Driven by this sick ideal of buying paradise 
Yeah everything is sold 
But not for what it is 
Money establishes the rules 
Subverting human needs 

Trading our lifes 
Depting our minds 
Dreaming to buy 

How?! 
How?! 
How?! 
How?! 

Like you 

Just like a living curse 
Our life is quite insane 
A sketch of what we think to be 
Written on the wall of fame 
A status image lie 
That's what we're dying for 
A pretty house 
A fancy car 
A plastic woman 
A credit whore

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