The Reproduction Of Death — текст песни (The International Noise Conspiracy)

Won`t you forget about me when I`m gone
The reproduction of death drags us all along
Close your eyes and pretend that nothing`s wrong
Won`t you forget about me when I`m gone
Stomp your feet, nod your head and we all move on
Close your eyes and pretend
Hey won`t you sell me like cheap bubble-gum
I`m going out of my head
Won`t you forget about me when I`m gone
The reproduction of death forces us all in line
An installment plan on a slow suicide
Won`t you forget about me
Hey won`t you sell me like cheap bubble-gum
I`m going out of my head
Won`t you forget about me when I`m gone
Lost all hope and dreams in this killing zone
Won`t you forget about me when I`m gone
Lets pretend that we all get along