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Lived within four walls and grew up,

Head rested against the baseboard

I invented worlds for you and stood behind the choir

Righteous speeches? - I doubt it

Call me a fornicator,

I did - pretended that everything was in order,

Give a cartridge to a dream, it will load it

Give yourself a goal and forget about snags

Eight years later on the beat of slakkera - Deja vu

I grew up within four walls and live

Don't spit on the world, even though I have my own

I darned a lot of holes, but you can't hide everything

I don't need a lot of lyre, I created the air with one

And the cinema of life of sounds spins

A drum of thoughts until the click

Someone will lose all their accounts

Forgetting that in the head there is their own poverty

I didn't think that everything can be simple

And somewhere in secret riddles in the floor, I changed interests for beats Yes, that's the fact, no dreamed of getting lucky,

D just a schoolboy at a desk,

I'm a schoolboy at a desk