Model Society Songtext
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Model Society Songtext
Lost my soul in the Glasshouse
There′s no logic in this trial
I can feel it underground
There's a virtual reality I can′t escape
Massive sounds and war tapes
Bought some feelings to erase
I can see it on their face
They've got the combination that I can't let go
Angry cities melting down
Fought our tension with a smile
Lost my grip but I don′t know why
I kept my attention on a big flat screen
Heavy clothes and empty eyes
Marching soldiers passing by
All the AI systems got out of hand
There′s a model society I can't escape
There′s a model society I can't escape
There′s a model society I can't escape
We are coming out of cage, we are taking down the walls
There′s a prison for our hopes, they'll be covering our voice
We got a 21st century phobia
And all the well-trained stars
They try to hold us back
We got 21 thousand problems behind our back To move on
Crossed the city like a mental slave
A million problems but we turn our head
I'm on the last train leaving from the fears in my head
But there′s a model a society I can′t escape
There's a model society I can′t escape
There's a model society I can′t escape
We are coming out of cage, we are taking down the walls
There's a prison for our hopes, they′ll be covering our voice
There′s no logic in this trial
I can feel it underground
There's a virtual reality I can′t escape
Massive sounds and war tapes
Bought some feelings to erase
I can see it on their face
They've got the combination that I can't let go
Angry cities melting down
Fought our tension with a smile
Lost my grip but I don′t know why
I kept my attention on a big flat screen
Heavy clothes and empty eyes
Marching soldiers passing by
All the AI systems got out of hand
There′s a model society I can't escape
There′s a model society I can't escape
There′s a model society I can't escape
We are coming out of cage, we are taking down the walls
There′s a prison for our hopes, they'll be covering our voice
We got a 21st century phobia
And all the well-trained stars
They try to hold us back
We got 21 thousand problems behind our back To move on
Crossed the city like a mental slave
A million problems but we turn our head
I'm on the last train leaving from the fears in my head
But there′s a model a society I can′t escape
There's a model society I can′t escape
There's a model society I can′t escape
We are coming out of cage, we are taking down the walls
There's a prison for our hopes, they′ll be covering our voice
Writer(s): Dimitrios Georgopoulos, Dimitrios Sakellariou, Dimitris Georgopoulos, Dimitris Sakellariou, George Diathesopoulos, Georgios Diathesopoulos, Panagiotis Gklinos, Panos Gklinos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com