lyrics
It’s all foma, and newspeak
Dying to live, and screaming silently
What’s the game, they’re all playing?
No damn cat, no damn cradle,
No more words to learn, it’s for the best.
These pages speak so loud but they’re still drowned right out,
By screens that scream and shout, blocking your questions out,
It’s so hard to be afraid
It’s so hard to be afraid,
When you never stopped to think
These boxes scream and shout,
Chew up the words,
And spit them out
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Foma,
released September 21, 2012
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