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Mereka takkan pernah berhenti
Hasilkan sesuatu yang kau benci
Lalu akan lupa dan luka
Simpati cerita berwarna

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Mereka takkan pernah berhenti
Hasilkan latah yang tak pernah ada
Satu ragam semua cerita
Aku kamu dia dan cinta

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Satu melakukan maka lakukan semua
Satu melakukan maka lakukan semua
Satu bergerak maka bergerak semua
Satu melakukan maka lakukan semua

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More Monkey to Millionaire:

Canda kala pandangan raut pesona
Tuk sangkar indah tak biasa
Berjumpalitan bahagia
Kau mengira..

Kau pajang kau memuja
Menderita, derita..
Membentang sayap tak sempurna
Jadi lupa tuk menjadi seharusnya

Indah dalam benak tatkala
Ketika saat kau beri sekedar dari kehidupan
Nyatanya..

Kau pajang kau memuja
Menderita derita..
Membentang sayap tak sempurna 
Jadi lupa tuk menjadi seharusnya
Seharusnya..

Membentang sayap tak sempurna
Membentang sayap tak sempurna
Membentang sayap tak sempurna
Jadi lupa tuk menjadi seharusnya..

Ooh, yeah!

I did my time and I want out
So effusive - fade - it doesn't cut
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning, the sickening
Packaging subversion
Pseudo sacrosanct perversion
Go drill your deserts, go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in, getting smaller again
I'm done! It has begun! I'm not the only one!

And the rain will kill us all...
We throw ourselves against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the martyr in me

Psychosocial!

There are cracks in the road we laid
But where the temple fell
The secrets have gone mad
This is nothing new, but when we killed it all
The hate was all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just look me in the eyes and say I'm wrong
Now there's only emptiness
Venomous, insipid
I think we're done. I'm not the only one!

Psychosocial!

The limits of the dead!

Fake anti-fascist lie - (psychosocial!)
I tried to tell you but - (psychosocial!)
Your purple hearts are giving out - (psychosocial!)
Can't stop a killing idea - (psychosocial!)
If it's hunting season - (psychosocial!)
Is this what you want? - (psychosocial!)
I'm not the only one!

The limits of the dead...
The preservation of the martyr in me
The limits of the dead,The limits of the dead