For the bright individual the life is pale
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But for the pale insatiable bright
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Destiny is my aunt but harmful, now she teach will gives
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'Cause stone of the changes flies from ignorance and estrangement
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Who is in fault that we have chosen suffering instead of joy?
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We can't be found: we hide faces, hide IPs (don't try)
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We can't be found during the day
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But in the dark you will see this reflective (bl-u)
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Don't panic, I don't move like a mannequin (yeah yeah)
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The whole world is with me, but I'm light
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And I don't know where I will find myself on the weekend
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Your life in Stalin
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Without becoming nobody, live in public (woo)
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When you open your mouth, you spam, kid
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You create your world, but only with your fingers, ah
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Gadget fight, all feelings and even pain disappear
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Casting is not needed here: this is the same role
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Where even zero will become a unit, ah
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Who needs your secrets?
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Tick-tock (tick-tock), the timer is already plowing (the timer is already plowing)
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My opinion: I don't need a calculator, I think so (yeah-ah), ah-ah
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Whom - time heals (okay), but our time will forever flow (forever flow)
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It's midnight on the clock and I see zeros like infinity
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Like infinity, two zeros, like infinity
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Like infinity, these two zeros, like infinity
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I am perfect, I do not hide, I myself run to the targets
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Another link in the chain of destruction
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Let's drop the anchor, because there is already a chain around the neck
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Ha, but I'm high (ha-ah)
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Listen, I'm high
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What's the progress? |
I'll spread out under a palm tree
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In the hands of the gamepad - all the power under the finger
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Just swap
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Look at the quotes, they don't bet on us,
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But these groupies want our bedrooms
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And animal instinct will be mechanical, ah,
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But it scares us (yeah-ahah): we are waiting for the future - it does not come
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Console and plasma. |
How to breathe without masks?
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Throw away your passport and just let's go (okay)
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For the fifth time again
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I will change as if crucified by God
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There are blood clots in the bones, we are at home (yeah)
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And a school of drones fly south
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For the bright individual the life is pale
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But for the pale insatiable bright
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Destiny is my aunt but harmful, now she teach will gives
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'Cause stone of the changes flies from ignorance and estrangement
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Who is in fault that we have chosen suffering instead of joy? |