They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us
Down goes my health
Mental and physical, might just be getting full
Make just to sell
Selling our souls who needs that shit
Up goes the wealth
Buy what you're told to and lie and be cold you can
Start living well
Just kill your soul who needs that shit
Go play, get bored
Go to the store
Buy some new toys
Go play some more
We are their horde
No longer sure
If we're living in 1984
The glow they have is fake
Screens light their cheeks
The glass is half opaque
Or filled with bleach yeah
We dont care for truth when we're turning on the news
So we dont get it
F*ck them real connections we just need more likes and views
The new age credits
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us down
We are the children
They are the parents
In this messed up town
It ain't apparent
We are the wild
We are controlled
But if you push to the limit in the jungle
I can promise we gone fumble, you gone lose control
Can you hear the bells toll
Feel the ground shake
That's the march coming
Don't fight it, that's an earthquake
I'm confident
I'm the confidant
These secrets don't phase me, paint me dumb
Numb to the shit you feed them
And I come, heart on my sleeve
Easy to sleep when the money right
But there ain't rights
That ain't me, I'm up all night getting cheese
It's society
And I'm a cog in it
We're all pawns in this
Who is who is tough luck
But my mind's different
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us down
Rosa - 1984 (feat. Mic) Lyrics
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They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us
Down goes my health
Mental and physical, might just be getting full
Make just to sell
Selling our souls who needs that shit
Up goes the wealth
Buy what you're told to and lie and be cold you can
Start living well
Just kill your soul who needs that shit
Go play, get bored
Go to the store
Buy some new toys
Go play some more
We are their horde
No longer sure
If we're living in 1984
The glow they have is fake
Screens light their cheeks
The glass is half opaque
Or filled with bleach yeah
We dont care for truth when we're turning on the news
So we dont get it
F*ck them real connections we just need more likes and views
The new age credits
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us down
We are the children
They are the parents
In this messed up town
It ain't apparent
We are the wild
We are controlled
But if you push to the limit in the jungle
I can promise we gone fumble, you gone lose control
Can you hear the bells toll
Feel the ground shake
That's the march coming
Don't fight it, that's an earthquake
I'm confident
I'm the confidant
These secrets don't phase me, paint me dumb
Numb to the shit you feed them
And I come, heart on my sleeve
Easy to sleep when the money right
But there ain't rights
That ain't me, I'm up all night getting cheese
It's society
And I'm a cog in it
We're all pawns in this
Who is who is tough luck
But my mind's different
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us down
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us
Down goes my health
Mental and physical, might just be getting full
Make just to sell
Selling our souls who needs that shit
Up goes the wealth
Buy what you're told to and lie and be cold you can
Start living well
Just kill your soul who needs that shit
Go play, get bored
Go to the store
Buy some new toys
Go play some more
We are their horde
No longer sure
If we're living in 1984
The glow they have is fake
Screens light their cheeks
The glass is half opaque
Or filled with bleach yeah
We dont care for truth when we're turning on the news
So we dont get it
F*ck them real connections we just need more likes and views
The new age credits
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us down
We are the children
They are the parents
In this messed up town
It ain't apparent
We are the wild
We are controlled
But if you push to the limit in the jungle
I can promise we gone fumble, you gone lose control
Can you hear the bells toll
Feel the ground shake
That's the march coming
Don't fight it, that's an earthquake
I'm confident
I'm the confidant
These secrets don't phase me, paint me dumb
Numb to the shit you feed them
And I come, heart on my sleeve
Easy to sleep when the money right
But there ain't rights
That ain't me, I'm up all night getting cheese
It's society
And I'm a cog in it
We're all pawns in this
Who is who is tough luck
But my mind's different
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
Down down down down down down
They're the ones that breathe our passions
Twist 'em to build this old town
We're not real we're just impressions yeah
They're the ones that take us down
Writer: Manuel Rosa, Michael Ferreira
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