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КУПЛЕТ:

feelings are so cruel
burn everything completely
live this life without a sludge
oh baby, damn, it's simply
the world from dirt and defect
to be discharged - here effect
there is no slut to collect
better make on a horse a bet
as the pederast get the pet
eat in McDonald's to become fat
trash your friends behind the back
become famous like fucking rat
swallow pills, smoke your weed
through the twenty you will ask feed
aims, coins, any rubbish
God all-seeing and he'll punish
you won't be washed from dirt never
from the childhood become clever
wouldn't be worse, it will be better
I hope understand my semantic letter
Hey, Scarecrow, you're breaking life
from such as you people are hung up
hard to fix? just stab the knife
this life not gives you another lap
this is what awaits you at the horizon
remember all shit and try to analyze it
just stand up from your knees, at least
make up for all that you have missed
change yourself or r.i.p.
break the rules, you fucking froze
yeah, raise your proud nose
get up, bullshit, and stand in a pose

ПРИПЕВ:

My life will never gonna be the same,
you need to remember that
I know that lie could brings to falling down
you're still becoming mad
each day until the night
you've stick to other side
So many tries, so many fights
and nothing is going right
You're seating still alone
You life like a danger zone
Think now,
otherwise your life will quickly go

КУПЛЕТ:

Shake your dirty pants
Shake your dirty soul
in this life you've never been good,
try to score a goal
God's will to be unique
But your peak just to be pig
You're fucking nasty dude,
Prepare for fruity kick
If your purpose - money and fame
You're to cocky using your brain
to achieve something great
dick is not enough to kick
you're a genius? No, you're sick
Now your jobs are suck and lick
Pathetic guy, like in pink
so much shame for bread and milk
what to say if you're damn
will be fun to shoot you on cam
Try to prove that you're not ram
No one w-will deal you, man
Like a zombie in this town
You surrender e-each round
Wanna live, just make a sound
What you've say - is not to loud
Be a man like Muhammad Ali
work with dedication to live in Bali
Nothing comes for you for free
reach your home, son and tree
finally, stinky ass
try to clean all your mess
whole life will be missed
My advice, no more no less

ПРОИГРЫШ 2:

I just want to be your mentor
To fix your problems like before
Believe asshole it's not the end
Your life so hard without pretends
Believe in God and you'll survive
Be the Boss…of your life


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