dsof - nihil hill | Текст песни

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I never answer my telephone
I'm scared of what's in my mail
They endeavour to replace me with my clone
And put origin in jail

I never watch television
And never listen to what people say
'Cause I know they with such a precision
Will put me our of my way

Telephone, leave me alone
I don't want to hear my clone
Telephone, please, leave me alone
It's not a demand, it's a pitiful moan

And so I drag my existance
Mostly starving and lacking of sleep
Bearing thought that - despite all - at least once
I was able to raise 'bove this sheep

So now I'm trapped in annihilator
Blood on fingers - for the number I call
Never answers, 'cause adressee's a traitor
Who lives in place that used to be my home.

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