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30 cats revolution

Woke up, put on my t-shirt
And laid my way straight to the shower
Opened, my eyes are opened
It doesn’t help me, I can’t see nothing
Moving slowly to the door
And trying to ignore the moans of my brain
Mirror shows me swollen face
The smile is on its place, but I hate this nauseous taste

Patience, I need some patience
Before I’ll find out
Course of events
And all the people that were involved in
Damn, this headache is insane
I wish that I could stay sober till I die
Well, I’m crawling back to bed
I’ll lay there motionless and pray for feeling fine

Here in my lair
No one can disturb my noble sleep
Don’t phone me please
I’m seeing Gran Canaria in my dreams

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