The Hope is gone,
space is full of darkness all around Cloudy faces, sadness, no playground They told me that I’m going down
Virtual Gold, in a pixel world
I’ve been controlled, and I like it baby
Black butterflies, covering the skies
I got poison in my mind
Get up and just do it
Turn your TV off, Get out off this hole
Turn your TV off, Open up your soul
Fear everyone,
feed the Gossip and the Shitty talk
Smiling hard despite all confusion
Consuming blood in a cup of illusions
I hear the call at the shopping mall
I Swallow this drug and buy a gun
I need this sweet sugar on my meat
I’ve been abused and I like it baby
I need a drink to sink this ship
And it’s all in my mind
Composed, Produced, Arranged, performed AND MIXED by
DOM BRIKI at HYBRIDOCOPE FACTORY
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Additional keyboards = Vincent Guibert
Horns= Franck Nicolas & Eddy Delomenie
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Back Up vocals = Tanya Michelle Smith ; Opé Smith ; Alan OZ ; Elisa Pallazzi ; Jessica Flores