Edwyn Collins - Surface | Текст песни

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• Edwyn Collins
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Living in cities of
Festering corpses
Their homes - incubators of
Submissive clones.
Erased brains of these
Faceless mutants
Empoison world with
Inensate existence

Gone away from this life
Without strong desires
Leave behind hopeless thoughts,
And illusions of passions.
Absence of life less
Wishes and pleasures
Horrible sentence
Of empty perception

Morbid spectators of
My life tragedy
Watching, discussing,
Accusing, blaming on.
I am misconception of
Their thall philosophy
Dying in cage of their
Moral and laws.

Gone away from this life
Without strong desires
Leave behind hopeless thoughts,
And illusions of passions.
Absence of life less
Wishes and pleasures
Horrible sentence
Of empty perception