Lyrics
Does everything have a price?
In the quarter of an hour of a life
Does madness have to be paid for?
At the discount of a flame
Do we still have to be self-sufficient?
To the erosion of the infamous
What to say so far away
That we are born crazy
What pretending gets us
To decide for us
Refrain :
To this deficit paper
Who soothes the blood
To this paper money
Who Submits Us to Sell Us
To this dishonor paper
In simplicity ease
What can I tell you after all?
That miracles exist
Let them bend us to our knees
To the fold of our dreams
May they return us to silence
And to the beauty of the flesh
What to say so far away
That we are born crazy
What pretending gets us
To decide for us
Refrain :
To this deficit paper
Who confirms my rank
To this silver paper
Who forces us to sell everything
To this paper of misfortune
In simplicity ease
Indicate :
I can get everything
By the burning of my soul
The tortures of an ill-being
Until this mirage of the moment
Refrain :
To this deficit paper
Who brings you rank
To this burning paper
Who plays with wear and tear
To this arrogant paper
In the flesh of your bank
To this paper submission
So that I sell my soul
To this cardboard paper
Whoever does this has reason for me to be
To this paper money
To this paper money
History of being born
History of...... being born
Style
hard rock glam grunge symphonique ballad harmony vocals émotions contest song backing voice male singer
Credits
Prompt by
Jeff Fontana
Jeff Fontana GeneratedMay 4, 2025
ModelAria v4
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