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Letras:Sunk Loto. BPL.

When they preach to us we learn
Absolutely nothing
Advertising lies they show
To join the party
For every sun there is a curfew
In this life you have to try and be yourself
The only thing they have to say
Is follow me and do this
Smiling faces are a mask

For lonely people
Blackened hearts are multiplying