Friday, September 27, 2019

Replica

REPLICA - Written by Carroll Bryant



There's a problem
There's a problem being human
No one is humanitarian anymore
They refuse
They refuse to listen
They're more than determined to destroying the world

You can't stop me
The air that I'm breathing
Thoughts can't copy
God can't kill me

I'm a robot
I'm a new machine
I'm a replica of everyone and everything
Now you know the trouble I bring
I'm a replica of everyone and everything

Here's the problem
There's an issue and you can't solve it
Everyone is out to blame everyone
No one
No one cares to bring it
They're more than excited to extinguish the fun

You can't drop it
The wars that you carry
Hope keeps fading
Faith keeps waiting

I'm a robot
I'm a new machine
I'm a replica of everyone and everything
Now you know the trouble I bring
I'm a replica of everyone and everything

Why on Earth do we even try?
Kissing it all on the ass
Kissing it all goodbye

Why in the hell do we bother to even cry?
Wishing it all away so fast
Wishing it all goodbye

Why on Earth do we even try?

There's a problem
There's a problem being human
No one is humanitarian anymore
They refuse
They refuse to listen
They're more than determined to destroying the world

You can't stop me
The air that I'm breathing
Thoughts can't copy
God can't kill me

I'm a robot
I'm a new machine
I'm a replica of everyone and everything
Now you know the trouble I bring
I'm a replica of everyone and everything

I'm a robot
I'm a new machine
I'm a replica of everyone and everything
Now you know the trouble I bring
I'm a replica of everyone and everything

God can't kill me!



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