While there is no god on the street - I live,
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I breathe poison, I sleep badly at night.
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While he is gone, I watch what is happening in the huts,
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Remembering the screams of yellow people in the murdered wards.
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While the angels sleep in the heavenly thickets,
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In my dreams, those who left call me more and more often.
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While demons roam in the twilight of the day
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People are dying like flies, killing themselves.
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Behind seven locks on a beast with seven horns,
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Someone melts a spoon in it with seven points of water and a light beige stone.
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Mother's milk is yellow-green.
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Flattened cheekbones, the sound of wheels like wind music.
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Pieces of memory from last night
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Life is the face of a black cat.
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Faces from the screen make grimaces,
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Demons to power, demons to put and?
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While the angels are sleeping and God has not come,
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The show will run, it's a hell of a show.
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It's a hell of a show
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Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt
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After all, you won’t get used to it from once - it’s cool.
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Don't twitch, you're bothering me,
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Yes, don’t ss, don’t lean back, I’m rummaging around in this.
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Well, yes, I'm thumping
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I smoke a pack of cigarettes a day, but I do nonsense.
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Here in the area I'm cutting it down, listen,
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And it's cool with this topic, I see you, it's covering you.
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But something is pricking into myself, it plays a point for me,
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I've been afraid of these injections since childhood, who the fuck knows.
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And in general, I avoided these jokes for life,
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But you are cool along the way, as if you are flying.
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And the pupils went behind the eyelids and tremble,
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And, fuck, you're not even fucking happy about this.
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What kind of thrill is this? |
I saw a kid in the yard under this,
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He ran barefoot in the snow. |
I thought what kind of people, people?
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Yes, I don’t piss, it freezes somehow, at least for a buzz,
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I am greedy like an autumn leaf on the pavement of the Arbat.
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Listen, really, it's really cool that fucked up,
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And then the guys over there are already vomiting and itching like animals.
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When such masters, I no longer know
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Should I become an apprentice?
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Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt
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After all, you won’t get used to it from once - it’s cool.
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Don't twitch, you're bothering me,
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Yes, don’t ss, don’t lean back, I’m rummaging around in this. |