Snog - The Dying Man lyrics

My machine will not talk to me My souls gives me no reply The ground that i walk upon On which i cannot even rely Now all of this is fake Everything that you and i are surrounded by Now all of this is fake My heart dwells in my wallet My soul resides in my bank account These possessions have a hold on me It frightens and it clouds Now all of this is fake Everything that you and i are surrounded by Now all of this is fake