The Question Songtext
von The Present Age

There seems some restrain
In take-in-my-words
In a tone-down big kick
In peeling back another verb And it feels so fucking strange
A keep-me-off keep-me-off
In writing around the same words
It hurts in an assert of self-poisoning


And I feel like spinning
And I feel this sweat
And it keeps me scared quite too well
A big city big kick tell well alright alright alright alright
Let′s get this fucking straight
Mechanical voice asks me
What's the difference between an artist and an advertiser