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Restore

When I was younger, when I went to school

songs on the radio without rules.

No lifeless mass that’s controlled from above.

A time you could choose what you hate or love.

Now the whole game has changed. What once lived now is dead.

Creative life is hanging by a thread.

All-purpose pop’s the only thing that is left.

Meaningful views? Lack of attractiveness!

But we won’t accept the way it goes.

Cause we’ve got bigger goals.

We will chase them till the end.

A large variety will help us get ahead.

Or empty folks will be the outcome that we’ll get.

Nothing stands in our way.

Support your scene today.

Restore the thoughts in your head.

It’s the only chance that we get.

One million voices supporting the scene.

Organizing shows to fulfill their dreams.

But 10 different shows on a Saturday eve?

“No, Wednesdays we’re closed.” Are you trying to fuck over me.

We won’t accept the way it goes.

Cause we’ve got bigger goals.

We will chase them till the end.

A large variety will help us get ahead.

Or empty folks will be the outcome that we’ll get.

Nothing stands in our way.

Support your scene today.

Restore the thoughts in your head.

It’s the only chance that we get.