Idols Without Regret – Cadaveres de Tortugas – letras

In plastic world a new dayYou don’t wanna seeIts reality you must feelThe taste of the filthIt’s in your [dirty] mouthDeep under your skinThese are broken wormsTry to grasp themIt must burn and hurt & cause that painYou’re lying into the facesYou’re smiling in the mirrorYou give a faith, an idolDevices in the hard of the terrorDirty dignity surfaceJust scream of a slaveJust spies in the whole lifeStupid self breakSupplication, imploring handsThere’s nothing to helpIt isn’t worth itto worry about someone else