Bastardolomey - Tetris For A Psycho lyrics

Nothing left to fit in your urban Tetris today Going out tonight to catch the only thing you can't get There are millions of psychos pointing at you Mumbling thru their gas mask pipe: You're not here, you're already dead! You're not real, you're already dead! Urban Tetris for the psycho Got to stop the vicious cycle I hate the rude way they plying with me Every single day into the gray! High temperature man from your stupid morning TV show Can't tell me that I have to go! The paper-thin souls, they live into the mall They scream and shout at me They got to get rid of me, got to get rid of me… Because one monkey don't stop the show! Urban Tetris for the psycho Got to stop the vicious cycle The ruins of our revolutions still calmly burn and burn! The anthems of the power of love don't make their heads turn None of us can break you down even if we had the strength You became so damn shiny and strong Telling me that I have to go… Urban Tetris for the psycho Got to stop the vicious cycle Urban Tetris for the psycho Got to stop the vicious cycle