I It’s dirty place… get ready for season of rains Our rusted wheels riding around your saints Wobble sounds - background for the messes here! Hellbounds welcome the church of nuclear! We are the voodoo ministry in music industry, maan Circle number nine - our Downing Street 10 Tonight we have some pain, and now it’s crucial The usual thing, when you stop to believe in illusion You have no choice: everybody hurts, everything kills Tonight we have for neo only two red pills Just keep it real, and you will stay alive Nuclear winter, shakespeare sonet number five We are walking dead, homies Selfie-makers and iphone zombies Every live shows watching on a touch-screen But if i could do something, I can not die trying
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II Life is a crazy race, and we are driving well, Sometimes it feels I am the last alive in hell But I’m dead for you, because you bring me nothing, Real freedom always looking so disgusting I’ve heard it over seven billion times, I’ve read it both in prose and in the poet rhymes I’ve been alive so long, I’m still a cheerful dude, But I have x-ray view for almost each of you This is a miracle: we give u wobble bass One snap - and all your base belong to us A kind of magic: I am a bad santa For every pretty girl i have a magic wand’a Right roundah, right round! Fucking satan sanatorium welcome Today it’s time to be insanely mad But you will see yourself, this is not something bad