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Leiva
Cut Along the Dotted Line
Just one click away from demolition
Today your adrenaline's like a battalion
Nobody, nothing, zero
Your hand shakes over the button
You’ve got your head out of control
Nobody, nothing, zero
Like animals heading to the slaughter
That’s what gets you off, but
There’s little meat and way too much fire
You’re gonna boost your damn ego
A hole in the mirror and two
Blisters of Trankimazin in the living room
Nobody, nothing, zero
Your mind spirals out
And it goes off like a shot
Cutting through hyperreality
You’re leaving years behind
Always looking at the world from below
Wanting to please the whole underworld
Of a social network
Caressing the double personality
Cut along the dotted line
Water your twisted paradise
The flower of the labyrinth
A poisoned gift
You can’t stop
Cut along the dotted line
You don’t know if you’re real and you never will
Nobody’s ever gonna know you
The entourage of connection
Will never take responsibility for our addiction
Nobody, nothing, zero
Your mind spirals out
And it goes off like a shot
Cutting through hyperreality
You’re leaving years behind
Always looking at the world from below
Wanting to please the whole underworld
Of a social network
Caressing the double personality
Cut along the dotted line
Water your twisted paradise
The flower of the labyrinth
A poisoned gift
You can’t stop
Cut along the dotted line
You don’t know if you’re real and you never will
Nobody’s ever gonna know you
Your mind spirals out
And it goes off like a shot
Always looking at the world from below
