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Låttexter: Meat Beat Manifesto. Oblivion / Humans.

I don't want to go taking trips to nowhere
I don't want to know what it's like to be there
I don't want to go and vanish to thin air
Into oblivion

So I may as well not care
Every day is up in the air
So I may as well not care
You get the same reaction everywhere, now

I may as well not care
But every day is up in the air
You know the end is always sometime, somewhere
Sometime, somewhere

I was told it's fun to stare straight at the sun
What I saw I never felt before, unsure
I saw people there with fire in their hair
And that's when I fell into oblivion

So I may as well not care
Every day is up in the air
So I may as well not care
You get the same reaction everywhere, now

I may as well not care
But every day is up in the air
You know the end is always sometime, somewhere
Sometime, somewhere
Oblivion, somewhere

I saw them, I saw them
I saw them, I saw them
I saw them with fire in their hair
I saw them

I don't like humans, I don't like humans
They don't like me, I don't like humans
Can't you see? When they laugh at me
I don't like humans, can't you see?
Can't you see? Hello