There is control and everything is already in the mind,
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Already all nishtyak.
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The solution has diluted your blood again.
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How familiar this is to me
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Cigarettes and tea
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A night without sleep, but a conversation without words.
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Chorus:
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How we got along life, across, at random,
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How they bridged fate, in a hurry, out of place,
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How they littered the grain
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From the bulldozer, indiscriminately, to no avail.
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How before our eyes the world was flying into tarara,
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But this fate has no rules of the game,
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This life with giblets
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It has long been divorced under the needle.
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I'm going nowhere, I'm taking the night away.
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Where the star goes out, I will become myself again.
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Give me one chance, sing this song with me
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So that I can find my way through the sky.
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Well, here, according to the plan, no changes, all the same things.
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Closing the sun, the essence is fading,
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The native country falls asleep in the reflection of the walls,
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To walk this path again tomorrow.
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Chorus:
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How we got along life, across, at random,
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How they bridged fate, in a hurry, out of place,
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How they littered the grain
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From the bulldozer, indiscriminately, to no avail.
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How before our eyes the world was flying into tarara,
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But this fate has no rules of the game,
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This life with giblets
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It has long been divorced under the needle.
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I'm going nowhere, I'm taking the night away.
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Where the star goes out, I will become myself again.
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Give me one chance, sing this song with me
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So that I can find my way through the sky. |