Where do parallels cross? Terrible sound from the satellite. And tucked the bed, Terrible knock on the table, white. Other thoughts and ideas. From tattered sneakers, to dirty hands, Wet swing ride Dirty whores, not girlfriends.
Chorus: Tell me everything, strange doll I'll start again, What I've become, it all... Erase myself, Until the sun rises up. Tell me everything, strange doll I'll start again.
Everyday unhappy loser, When will it change. Fed porridge, not hay, speakers hearth. But soon there will be changes ... As well as gray advertising, Squeak mosquitoes and panorama Cities that are not in this world, Sun beam in the pay toilets
Chorus: Tell me everything, strange doll I'll start again, What I've become. Erase myself, Until the sun rises up. Tell me everything, strange doll I'll start again.