I live like in a fucking loop
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Today I'm happy for a second, but everything slips away
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My whole life is like trying
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To be someone for these fucking people
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It's a stalemate game
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And a new hellish day
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It will give me only a pack of problems
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After all, my "team" of people is eating up all their children
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Battle for a place under the sun
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Everything is loose in this city of darkness
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Who beat himself in the chest will not return
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You have already been betrayed by your family
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Who writes words on graves
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Plays friends so as not to die of guilt
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Pathetic sight, only saw each other when we were drunk, ha
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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The books taught the more friends
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The easier it is for you to take out a mountain of problems,
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But it's better not to share anything with anyone
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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So that all your thoughts do not become weapons
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In this war of hypocritical speeches
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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The books taught the more friends
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The easier it is for you to take out a mountain of problems,
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But it's better not to share anything with anyone
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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So that all your thoughts do not become weapons
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In this war of hypocritical speeches
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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Kindness is weakness for kites above your belly
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They have a thousand garments
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Everyone pretends and mocks the essence of things
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I look into their eyes, they are full of love,
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But this love for ourselves
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All around me are geniuses all the time
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Who are sure of their shit
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And I got out of bed, I didn’t understand why
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I look at the ceiling, as if through a keyhole
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Suddenly there I will find meaning and a higher goal,
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But he, just like me, is a prisoner of these walls
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Stuck in this hole to the bone crunch
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Like a beast in a trap, I look at death
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My new album for the same cripples
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Who is tired of people and does not believe in people
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It's better not to share anything with anyone
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The books taught the more friends
|
The easier it is for you to take out a mountain of problems,
|
But it's better not to share anything with anyone
|
It's better not to share anything with anyone
|
So that all your thoughts do not become weapons
|
In this war of hypocritical speeches
|
It's better not to share anything with anyone
|
It's better not to share anything with anyone
|
The books taught the more friends
|
The easier it is for you to take out a mountain of problems,
|
But it's better not to share anything with anyone
|
It's better not to share anything with anyone
|
So that all your thoughts do not become weapons
|
In this war of hypocritical speeches
|
It's better not to share anything with anyone |