| Money is drowning in rivers, and we breathe freely here
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| Heads stick to my fingers, where is tomorrow, where is today?
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| My people on the way, like your bitch's orgasms
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| We are sailing on a steamboat between the ice and between the essence
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| Square, cross and circle, I pulled out the blade
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| Touch my bread - the earth will come out from under your feet
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| I twist the waves, the fruit drink is so cold in my hand
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| Poseidon gives me johnny, in this smooth surface I feel comfortable
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| Everyone wants money and bitches
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| Everybody wants green crunch
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| I smoke in the autumn forest
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| I don't fuck with their sluts
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| Everyone wants money and bitches
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| Everybody wants green crunch
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| I smoke in the autumn forest
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| I don't fuck with their sluts
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| This white darkness, this dark light
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| Time can not be returned back, there is no way back
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| Life is like a waterfall: it drags me down
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| Roll a fresh new one to pop up again
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| To rise again
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| This dirt is on me - it can't be washed off
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| The stream pulls from the mountains, and no one on earth will give a hand
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| Corpses at the bottom, I don't want to see them, angels at the top, I can't get a halo
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| Nymphs in the forest, I swim alone
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| Only a mermaid is watching me in the distance
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| I see the sunset, the sun sinks into the water
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| In this silence, in this darkness, what will I become now?
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| Dead calm, but I'm on the wave
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| We are all on the wave
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| It's a new day and I see the dawn |