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Låttexter: Life Trap. Bleak Reality. Suburban Nightmare.


Perfect little houses, with neat picket fences
You live in a perfect world that gives me the cringes!
Fake plastic faces, with a fake perfect smile
Your bullshit so pungent, I can smell it for miles!

So sterilized, so neat and clean,
but suburbia is festering
with so much filth and so much vile
the American purist is stuck in denial!

Best friends at day! Backstab each other by night!
Doing sinful acts, so long as it's outta sight!
You're the definition of the word hypocrite
Your lies don't pass by me one little bit!

So sterilized, so neat and clean,
but suburbia is festering
with so much filth and so much vile
the American purist is stuck in denial!

Crash and burn
You'll never fucking learn!
Crash and burn
with the filthy money that you unjustly earned!
Life Trap