I remember the songs they told me
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Everything in the world is whole
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And your cross on your chest
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Shines like a sight, but
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I don't need affection
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I know the concept
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In every, even a good fairy tale
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Someone will die at the end
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I-I-I-nuclear
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For your buddies
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Let the curses fly
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From the pastor to my soul
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I-I-I-stingy
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For your parents
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But how amazing
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After all, you are much worse
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Let my demons scream in the morning
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Every minute like a chamber choir
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Life striped lemur
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Dripping blood on the tiled floor
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Spots flock with a languid picture
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Clusters of mountain ash water surface
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My bones will go to hell, but
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Remember my favorite sin is you
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Doctors are all scoundrels
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Medicine will not save
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White blood cells flow out
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In a zinc vessel bath
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You threw yourself on glycine
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The nerves of the bitch will not fall
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My bitch is suicide
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My female lynching
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Doctors are all scoundrels
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Medicine will not save
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White blood cells flow out
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In a zinc vessel bath
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You threw yourself on glycine
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The nerves of the bitch will not fall
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My bitch is suicide
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My female lynching
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Gloomy in the cemetery
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You are still a fool
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Dragged to the graves
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The dogs of their barking
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Build a face with a brick |
You don't belong here at all
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All pockets wide open
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I was already doomed
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The reserve of my inner strength has dried up
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Reverse Feelings
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Just wait until they let us go
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Shut up and french kiss
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Remember our last evening
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Where I was happy is an illusion
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Three hours passed and my pupils narrowed
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Caramel tales, sweet lies
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The two of us, unfortunately, will not go under the knife
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After all, you did not want to become a part of me
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Such a big responsibility
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Dreams didn't match reality
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A hole has formed in the heart
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From within, someone was watching and
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Sending a distress signal
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If there is a point of no return
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You we achieved it
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We are no more
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It's like someone divided me
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I was ready to get you all the stars, but
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You thought for so long that it was too late
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Doctors are all scoundrels
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Medicine will not save
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White blood cells flow out
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In a zinc vessel bath
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You threw yourself on glycine
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The nerves of the bitch will not fall
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My bitch is suicide
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My female lynching
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Doctors are all scoundrels
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Medicine will not save
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White blood cells flow out
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In a zinc vessel bath
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You threw yourself on glycine
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The nerves of the bitch will not fall
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My bitch is suicide |