Mels - Things to do; Question of Y и НЕ ТОТ АККОРД | Текст песни

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Hey you,
You have nothing
But the things
That you can do.
Rushin throuh the maze
That was
Made by you.
At least your things
Are rather pure,
And there's nothing left to proof
About your doubts and institutes.

Hands in blood
Brother authomat has
An eye on you
And there's nothing left to do
To stay assured
In right way of spending life.
In a such desires of a wife
Who brings you breakfast
Every morning time.

Am I at war?
Between the hippies
And goverment's colt?
Doubting in this worlds
All in all,
The betrayal has been done
As soon as darling has been gone:
Should I bless her or damn?
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When I was born
My mother has told
To assign me one weird name.
It completed the wall
Between me and whole world
It crashed my will and left me the blamed.

Then she had left me
All on my own
With this crazy world rushing by.
My lovers were deaf
I had no friends, but a fraud
I was given a weird name
Of Y.
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I'm not the portrait of nobelty
And I'm not really guilty at all,
You know,
When they're using their favorite game
Of words with mentioning my weird name
My soul dissolves in salty tears
And then nightmares turn to real fears.
There is no one to hold me up
And to fill a gap in my heart.

Y, I love you.
Why you're so sad?
Y, you're my friend.
Why you turned mad?
Y, your mother loves you
And your father appreciates.
Y, you are alive
Not turning to mad.
And I could laugh at it,
If it wasn't so sad.
Has I deserved all that
The moment, I born?
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