W4K3 UP-363 (Scrapped)

Scrapped song by 363

Lyrics:

We are the product of a weird cycle.
And we shoot eachother with a rifle.
Intelligence, rare like a trifle.
We are the product of a weird cycle.

I´m wakeing up.
Awake into a nightmare.
Devil´s creature is the right heir .
Media, it is right there.

Not from Wikipedia, delivered from the stars.
They fight about the little things, they fight about their cars.
Have you even heard? Do you know a greater cause?
I don´t need your damn attention, I dont need a damn applause.

The world goes down.
Slow and slow .
Day by day.
Slow and steady.
Steady, just study.
You better get ready.

Better get ready.
You better get ready.

We are the product of a weird cycle.
And we shoot eachother with a rifle.
Intelligence, rare like a trifle.
We are the product of a weird cycle.

Dark in the night.
Far from the light.
Holding your umbarella so tight.
Still your shaken from the last fight.
Death in my ears and its coming tonight .

I´m wakeing up.
Awake into a nightmare.
Devil´s creature is the right heir .
Media, it is right there.

Not from Wikipedia, delivered from the stars.
They fight about the little things, they fight about their cars.
Have you even heard? Do you know a greater cause?
I don´t need your damn attention, I dont need a damn applause.

Context: humans are stupid, easy to manipulate, violent and jealous.

Prod by: https://www.beatstars.com/mystxry