| We will never sleep, 'cause sleep is for the weak
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| And we will never rest till we're all fucking dead
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| We will never sleep, 'cause sleep is for the weak
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| And we will never rest till we're all fucking …
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| (Translation)
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| Mystery of life, zen philosophy
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| I can't understand all these things.
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| How much does the wretched gray need
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| Only freedom in the end to degrade
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| First place in the hierarchy of values
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| Last money to spend on hennessy
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| Dressed as Adam yelling the Marseillaise
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| Hardcore only, no protest (oh yeah)
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| An example of cheap kitsch
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| Vulgar, vulgar and indecent
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| This is my rickets personality
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| (My doctor is on sick leave right now)
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| I walk dressed up and angry
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| I catch a taxi driver, I scream at the top of my lungs
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| Take me brother, my address is
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| Huxley's planet, Orwell's universe
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| Garbage in my head, mud under my feet
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| And my pockets are empty, but I'm going for a walk
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| Garbage in my head, mud under my feet
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| And my pockets are empty, but I'm going for a walk
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| Waiter, bring me something to eat and drink
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| As long as I'm thinking of something
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| The bill will cover my hussar tunic
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| Unicycle at the entrance, take it for tea
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| Since all the dope eaten
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| Reached critical mass in my body
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| I bequeath it in full
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| Streamlined copper basin
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| Destroying everything around is not cool at all
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| My destructiveness is inward
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| For your health, for happiness, for the idea
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| I pick up a plastic bag of glue
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| I am calm, my sick character
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| Crippled by society and nature
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| By and large, just a small wrapper
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| In the ocean of a suburban waste dump
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| I walk dressed up and angry
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| I catch a taxi driver, I scream at the top of my lungs
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| Take me brother, my address is
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| Huxley's planet, Orwell's universe
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| Garbage in my head, mud under my feet
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| And my pockets are empty, but I'm going for a walk
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| Garbage in my head, mud under my feet
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| And my pockets are empty, but I'm going for a walk
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| Welcome to the barnyard
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| Here everyone is for himself, and all, and against one
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| But I don't know a better place on this earth
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| The strongest walls, the highest aviary
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| (In my head)
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| Welcome to the barnyard
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| Here everyone is for himself, and all, and against one
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| But I don't know a better place on this earth
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| (In my head) strong walls
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| (In the head) high aviary |