The Peyot - The Generation Of A Jar Sound | Текст песни

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Take it easy bitches

Here is a boy walking on the streets
He is the reflection of all your dreams
He will never growing up, he`s rolling on LSD
His parents are dead, he is fucking free

His last promise
That he will always staying in our mind
He will safe a form
But delivred a shape
He smokes his soul

There is another boy walking on the streets
He is the reflection of our ficking life
He so likes drugs but he never tried
He is so lur-ulru-lurlu-lur-lur-luru

His last promise
That he will always staying in our mind
He will safe a form
But delivred a shape
He smokes his soul

The one who awake first will staying

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