(На английском) Who's loved? Not you, it's myself Toward the voice I kneel doun, pray the sky Scaret: Rusty-color. Suicidal cloun, without his makeup, is just stupid-fase Don't stay up to late Morning's coming, you'd better run away to where? Every sucker has nise sex job Stranger's misery tasted so sweet Lady Bitch is naked now You can find lots of idiots out there. When swindlers start laughing out, A wholesale misery show will make you cry When swindlers start laughing out, Crazy good guys will showt: pwrest injury Like a blossom in the metropolis: which will be nonsens without someone's interest By this time at the day after tomorrow, I want to have myself forget that ugly body A dead body seen through CRT It's not appearing to me, not realistic If you are so scared You may try chanting: Nam, Ami, Dabutz Blue Bird carries happiness: A piece of garbage without it's wings Decieving fools, decieving fools Anyway fools, let's laugh out long When swindlers start laughing out, Would you take about your superficial pride? When swindlers start laughing out, The professed Guru's gonna shout: Quite on eyeful Ordinary lovesongs: It's too boring to listen to Looking for what-is-love? You know what comes before it, don't you? A flock of sheep which a woke from dreams go round and round without any sleep. Unitil when? To where? If you've been lost, "Now, come here." Suck even the marrous of their bones When swindlers start laughing out, A wholesale misery show will make you cry When swindlers start laughing out, Crazy good guys will showt: pwrest injury Like a blossom in the metropolis: which will be forgotten within five minutes By now at the day after tomorrow, I want to have myself forget that ugly body Respectfully to you, I'll give this word: "Die".
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