Dobin - Thriller | Текст песни

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• Dobin
• Thriller

3 a.m. u'r walking home
From the greatest party and these streets u'r own
U'r own all the world now u so happy
To be young and free to feel so unchained
Keep this feeling right keep eyes shing bright
And no problems here in ur life
Insert the key quit ur mother's sleeping
But u realize that door is open
Step inside- damn! u can't beleive what u see
Everything is ruined and crashed -insanity!
Photos on the floor all the walls are like something bite em
Heart startbeating like a car broken engine
"Dad is out of town She was alone
Will smb tell what da fuck's going on??
This is mistake shit maybe i'm in wrong place?"
Thoughts in ur mind like fast cars on the race
U run to the bedroom and turn on the light
O God where is she just signs of fight
Then to the kitchen and moment is now
Tongue became stone and soul fall in slough
Ur mother layin down with cutted throat
And dieng of choking with her own blood
"Why son..." her silent whisper,door slap behind,
Shadow slided in yard-u pick up the knife
U jumped out in the window and run as fast as u can
U want only one thing now only revenge
knocked him down snached his neck and raze his hood!
U know him! cause he is u...

Sad story - that u can't imagine
But every day we do the same thing Do ya know it
We all r children no matter who we r
Every day we'r slow killing our mother
U know man i'm talkin about earth
The greatest murdering live... and fuck chorus!
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U can't live without ur fur coat bitchass duchess?
u really need this tiger skin on floor in wall street office?

Everything u can do is to buy ur parents "Prius"??
And tell ur wife i feel the climate changing- this is minus

Ecology becomes nowdays a fashion and a religion
Whole day tv live monologue from lieing polititions

They only care about chairs in fucking white houses
Fuck u bithches! burn in hell! Useless motherfuckers!
I can't watch discovery or nat geo wild
With every shot we see earth have no future she is dieng

She's dieng of slow cancer -cancer named "Mankind"
The last stage has come if can't see it u re blind!
She can't endure us any more She is so tired
Of us of our 'love" of our bloodsuckin empire
We're the race of silly killers who stroke bargain with satan
We r all the same ... I''m ashamed of being human...

I'm not the first who tells u this and hardly be the last
My questions are not new and they 've been already asked
But here is just one more important than others
Why we still havin' fund killing our mother?

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