fludd
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OK
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I never learned my lesson
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Wherever you look, my people
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But I'm so lonely
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These bitches are pulling their hands
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But what is the use of them?
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'Cause my block is a cesspool
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You're not ready for this (Not ready)
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Tuchkovo is a dump for drunken minds
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Only slush and dirt between gray houses
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We smoke and drink to forget that rottenness,
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But I know in the end we will die in it
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132 is a pack of dogs
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On the left is a bottle
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In the right - cap
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While we pass the days
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Darkness is gathering
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This is my personal archipelago
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Yes, I saw the light (Light!)
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But I come back every day
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Again among those in the bustle
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Senseless, disgusting
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Me and my people need fucking success
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To get mother out of here
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I only go up
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'Cause we've been sleeping too long
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Blindly rushing along the rut
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There is one final for all:
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Rope, soap, stool,
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But I keep on rotting
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Without noticing it
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It's so hard in my head
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But why is it so empty behind
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I want to scream
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Sadness inside of me
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I'm squeezed out like a bast
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I speak with silence
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Does it mean something?
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(Does this mean something?
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Does it mean something?)
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How to find in a haystack
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How to find a needle in a haystack
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How to understand them to give what (How to understand them to give?)
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How to understand to give them that you should not be here?
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Throw smiles
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I'm so scared
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But I won't let them know
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The sand is so soft
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They bury the dream
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I hear the last breath
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Throw smiles
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I'm so scared
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But I won't let them know
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The sand is so soft
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They bury the dream
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I hear the last breath
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Another day through thorns (Thorns)
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Where?
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In a godforsaken almshouse
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Week after week
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I'm crying on the beat
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And this bitterness on the lips
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After all, I won't let myself get screwed
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And if you don't mind, I would disappear (Disappear)
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In one of these substances
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I wake up late at night
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Dipping into the grotesque (Into the grotesque)
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'Cause I sold my soul
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And put a prosthesis (Prosthesis)
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Mama said, "Don't listen to nobody" (Nobody!)
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If you want to get out of the puddle
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Enemies around me
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But still, music is a weapon,
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But just don't run
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'Cause it's only going to get worse, yo
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Throw smiles
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I'm so scared
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But I won't let them know
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The sand is so soft
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They bury the dream
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I hear the last breath
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Throw smiles
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I'm so scared
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But I won't let them know
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The sand is so soft
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They bury the dream
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I hear the last breath |