| First couplet:
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| Tired toys, drug addicts, drunken whores do not sleep
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| We are firmly stuck in this stupid trap, tears are rolling down the freckles
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| The pillow will absorb the mascara, all your feelings are rushing out
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| Come on, have fun to the fullest, time will put a gun to your head
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| Devils nestled on both shoulders, like children gladly
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| I would like a teleport to the shores of Okinawa, so that the ocean would lick my wounds
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| I have a thick case full of cash so that volcanoes wake up inside
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| Whatever the veins are not blood, but lava, it’s not harmful to dream, but you never know
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| Euphoria penetrates my body to the bones, in the cranium is a mess and a brothel
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| Stained with blood and torn clothes, I'm more like the undead
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| Judgmental shots from people's eyes, well, ***, none of them hit me
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| How beautiful it smells of lilacs, love, dreams and losses
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| Chorus:
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| Cockroaches in my head made a mega cool rave
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| Lying on the cold grass, I dance with the planet
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| At the party of the Universe it's cooler than on the needle
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| Aliens, brothers, take my body, I'm so tired of problems
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| Second couplet:
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| Hey shaman, pour witchcraft into my glass, chantrap and khalda, alah akbar,
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| alarm to all
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| We are temporary like a Malabar, our party is like a crazy Macabre
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| Shaman, pour more sorcery into a glass, and do you remember how you dreamed of rushing into the sunset
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| In the background, a tolerant paradise is blazing, we will rise in the morning, die boldly
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| I'm still spirited away, but your kiss is no longer morphine
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| On the lips, a sweet taste of addiction, like amber, cherry resin
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| Don't poison my soul, it already hurts, severe lack of sleep plus dripping in the blood
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| Heart don't jump out of a crooked chest, I bet everything and lost the bet |