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Στοίχοι: Front 242. Born To Breathe.

Kick it where it hurts and you kick it hard
What does the future hold for me? Pain
In the world outside every thing's the same
When you look in the mirror what do you see? Shame

You play with yourself, then you cry when you start to bleed
You put over numbers you pretend that you don't need
It's hard for you to give when all you do is you take and you take
I'll give you something, a flower at your fucking wake

Born to breathe, not much else
You'll die of nothing, like everybody else
Born to breathe, nothing is what I am
No one to save me from myself
I can't see, blind is what I am
Swimming for the womb, like everybody else

What's yours is yours and what's mine is also yours
'Cause you had to wait, I'd be crawling on all fours
I give you the finger but you want the whole hand
The hand that slaps you and makes you understand

Born to breathe, not much else
You'll die of nothing, like everybody else
Born to breathe, nothing is what I am
No one to save me from myself
I can't see, blind is what I am
Swimming for the womb, like everybody else

Born to be here, nothing is what I am
No one to save me from myself
I can't see blind is what I am
Swimming for the womb, like everybody else