| Under the gun of emptiness, I will always be different
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| You won't know anything, you missed everything
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| Acid dictates the style, look at me in detail
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| I was literally dying, the sweet taste of red bedrooms
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| I don't sleep at night, know the end, forget the beginning
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| She sheds tears for a week, but I didn't even miss
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| In the golden threads of the beam, but not a word about love
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| Sweet dreams to all who sleep
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| Bitter poison to those who came
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| My life is full of mysteries, come on, open your eyes
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| I leave a dirty trail, under the feet of the Garden of Eden
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| Leaves cunt, I didn't know that everything could be like this
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| Romantic without petals, you suck for a watermark
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| Weakly beats the heart, there are no more places under the moon
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| If together, then to the grave, if you're pissing, then don't fucking climb
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| Your ladder is simple, lying down to the star
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| Planes were leaving, trains were leaving
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| I didn’t try to become better, because according to rumors, the worst
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| The loud rumble of my desires, the quiet weeping of green walls
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| I didn’t try to become better, I didn’t want and I don’t want to
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| Everything you call love, I do without feeling
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| I didn’t try to become better, because according to rumors, the worst
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| The loud rumble of my desires, the quiet weeping of green walls
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| I didn’t try to become better, I didn’t want and I don’t want to
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| Everything you call love, I do without feeling |