Im so tired of noice of street
Im too tired of misery
Im too tired of this mad crowd,
that constantly deafen me
Im too tired of these black apes
Im too tired of stupid blonds
I cant see this ugly faces
I wont hear this fucking words
but today I found new trust
and it sounds like heaven's sound
I have some bad news For everyone around
random people,you - just mist
You dont exist
Every day I walk this streets
Every day I feel too bad
I cant breath inside this city -
city's air is full of sad
full of dirt from cars and throats
full of enemies and mad
and of sick ones with the targets -
buy things,fuck,and grow the fat
but today I found new trust
and it sounds like heaven's sound
I have some bad news For everyone around
random people,you - just mist
You dont exist
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