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I`m out of pumpkins and out of wine,
I`m rotting in the queue at the end of the line.
I`m bored so let`s jump off this bridge and if you die I`m allive

Running on crutches off axe - weaponed man,
I dream about cheaps and Coca-Cola can,
Beyond the surface of earth I fly on ice-cream horn.

Check my pockets unacknowledged thief
In the open space I will be keeping breath
Last thing i remember - I was born at the end of millenium.

Dreadful events happen every day,
But Jesus taught me to believe and pray,
So when I have a break I eat sweets but I hope I Will save my soul

Slipping down in the northern past
Can be actually funny if you do it fast
If you drink a big barrel of your own sugared liquid mistakes.

You can drop your child on the railway line
For the sake of photo to put it online,
Maybe I was this child but I hope it was an another man.