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de Frémeaux Nature

So this is how it ends?

Sometimes I get so scared about this and the things that are not there
How can I think when I'm trying my best to survive the monotonous day to day?
Am I still here?
Can you hear me, motherfucker, am I still here?
I'm beginning to count down the days that I realized
I'm still alive

Yeah
I'm feeling decadent
I'm getting rid of the shit
You won't try to conquer me
I'll fight back cause I know what I believe
I know now that I'm losing the plot
Everything that I've seen is just an empty grave
Just an empty grave
Just an empty

I can't go on with the thought that one day I'll be out of here
Fading into the nothing with every no one motherfucker
How can I let it be me?
I can't live with the thought that one day I'll be out of here

Nah, not me
Sometimes I think that I will be another name for them to see
On the front page of the news that they consume
No, not me
Fuck, I ain't goin' nowhere
Not me
Yeah

(Locked, locked)
(Locked, locked)
(404, locked)
(Locked, locked)
(Locked, locked)
(404, locked)
(Locked, locked)
So now you're locked in to the sounds of the 404, locked
So now you're locked in to the sounds of the 404

So are you locked in?
Now I've got your attention, are you locked in? (Locked in, locked in)
I still got shit to say, but you ain't getting rid of me, not today (today, today)
Yeah, I'm a little fucked up, but I got so much to say (say, say)
Mentally deranged
Who gives a fuck?
So now you're locked in to the sounds of the 404, locked
So now you're locked in to the sounds of the 404
So now you're locked in to the sounds of the 404, locked
The 40-fucking-4

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