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Teksty: The Trews. Why Bother.

Apocalypse horizon
Dead trees on rough terrain
With rocks to keep your eyes on
Dark clouds threaten rain

If I die all alone and you endowed
Will I see you again on your own
Or in this crowd safe inside these walls? And

Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in, sit down, why bother?
Why bother?

It wont be long before we sink into the scene
I hope not to be long, I want to come clean

Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in, sit down, why bother?

Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in, sit down, why bother?

Why bother?
Why bother?
Why bother?

If I die all alone and you endowed
Will I see you again on your own
Or in this crowd safe inside these walls? And

Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in, sit down, why bother?

Witness this endless falter
As poison drifts through water
In my cup in my finest hour
Give in, sit down, why bother?

Why bother? Why bother?
Why bother? Why bother?
Why bother? Why bother?
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