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Tell me do you feel alive, i can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs Betraying, generation of the walking dead
We ve bred a bent-backed race bent on hiding the truth, you re dying to show us just how fake you have become
I can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs, we ve never been so connected never felt so alone, we ve never been so connected never felt so alone
you re dying to show us just how fake you have become
how can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut
so many friends yet we stand on our own
You re dying to show us just how fake you have become, tell me do you feel alive, i can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs
let s look at life through real eyes
tell me do you feel alive
so many friends yet we stand on our own
i can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs
We ve never been so connected never felt so alone, let s look at life through real eyes Martyrs, i can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs
let the numbers decide
So let me ask you who are you do you feel alive, generation of the walking dead Betraying, are you feeling alive
so many friends yet we stand on our own
I can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs, let s look at life through real eyes
So let me ask you again, but you re dead inside, how can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut
never felt so neglected
We ve bred a bent-backed race bent on hiding the truth, let s look at life through real eyes
i can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs
Come with me let s pretend, we ve bred a bent-backed race bent on hiding the truth
put it online
are you worthless are you dead or alive
We ve bred a bent-backed race bent on hiding the truth, put it online (Dis)Connected, so many friends yet we stand on our own
so let me ask you again
So let me ask you who are you do you feel alive, let the numbers decide
This is the end so come with me, we are the walking fucking dead
Talking and breathing, come with me let s pretend Martyrs, so many friends yet we stand on our own
brain-dead army of robotical sons
Talking and breathing, generation of the walking dead
So let me ask you who are you do you feel alive, we ve never been so connected never felt so alone, let s look at what we ve become
Are you feeling alive, let s look at life through real eyes, do you feel alive
talking and breathing
brain-dead youth
So many friends yet we stand on our own, put it online
How can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut, how can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut Betraying, are you worthless are you dead or alive
So let me ask you kid, how can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut
we have all become a brain-dead army of robotical sons
So let me ask you again, we ve never been so connected never felt so alone Martyrs, i can t hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs