DEADKID - 6996 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

In the middle of the night, a cold corpse suddenly woke up in a sweat, dreams about the future rolled off the bite of themselves in the sea of metaphors, swimming for a buoy and if not - then tell me who will go this way ready to risk! And to become an outcast for your country, and for the sake of a place in the sky you are sinking from Satan. We are not enemies, but I have hatred of everyone and suffocate in the Shtila, as if I had a karset. You are all banal the same as if your mothers raised you in an incubator. And I am not in the know, either the world around me shit, or every day I dream of the same same sleep. - Where I hold myself in my hands so as not to open the veins and thorns pierced my life from birth. But I will continue this path that will lead to the grave and will fuck in mp3, even when I will cool. It happens that I have gone crazy, fucked up and everything I write about - I just whispers at night in the ears of the demon. I tried all the means to become kind, but a fodder in the morning - everything that I received in response. A friend of death conveys greetings, said that she was offended, and no longer comes to me, now I am just doomed to be on the same land, in the company of finished morons and stupid whores. I can stay here - how to piss and fuck the holy for others against the wind - this is how to be in chains. In my eyes, the whole world pulls itself to hell, but I will not go back, while all the same is an asshole in the mirror. Blow, fell - huynya happens, let's get up! Although, in a large part, shit on themselves and people. In my words, the closed meaning is “a case of a case”, and you will understand me only when the earth (Haa!) PSh-pshch is like a psch-pschshch.