Living for the Depression Songtext
von Flipper

We′re living for life to be the way we feel
We're not living for life but the death appeal
Who needs a cancerous and boring end
When you can die from misery and follow the trend

Who cares anyway who this is or what I said
This song rhymes and we play it in time

And if you wanna live on supermarket aisles
And take your vacation by a flight from a mile
And take a day off and live in the lie
While others work and capitalize

Who cares anyway who this is or what I said
This song rhymes and we play it in time


Play in your bands and live for fame
But all you′re doing is playing their game
Brood in a corner and complain about the rest
When all we're really living for is to stop

Who cares anyway who this is or what I said
This song rhymes and we play it in time

We're living like cockroaches in this place
Sprayed with insecticide and leave no trace
Catacombs crawl on you at night
You can be sure we′ve come to fight

Who cares anyway who this is or what I said
This song rhymes and we play it in time

I′m not living life to be a real cheap fucker like you, cop out