Virtual Insanity
๐ต 309 characters
โฑ๏ธ 0:36 duration
๐ ID: 13286985
๐ Lyrics
For useless twisting of our new technology
Oh, now there is no sound
For we all live underground, oh
And I'm thinkin' what a mess we're in
Hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made, oh
And now every mother can choose the colour
Of her child, that's not nature's way
Oh, now there is no sound
For we all live underground, oh
And I'm thinkin' what a mess we're in
Hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made, oh
And now every mother can choose the colour
Of her child, that's not nature's way