Yorge Stein - Don't leave the room | Текст песни

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• Don't leave the room

Don't leave the room, make no mistake.
You need no Sun, if want pill to take.
All is pointless, even bliss and pain.
Go to closet. Come back again.

Don't leave the room, don't call a car.
Because the space is made of the corridor
which ends with a counter. If come alive
milka, making chops, cast out without connive.

Don't leave the room; think you're caught a cold.
What can be more interesting than chair and wall?
What for you go out to get back in the night
the same as were but highly maimed?

Don't leave the room; dance, feel the groove,
with naked body in coat, bore feet in shoes.
The hallway smells like cabbage, ski grease.
You wrote many letters; oh, please, no more, please

Don't leave the room, don't call a car.
Because the space is made of the corridor
which ends with a counter. If come alive
milka, making chops, cast out without connive.

Don't leave the room. Oh, let solely room
guess how you look like. Incognito ergo sum
been said rashly to form by substance.
Don't leave the room! We aren't in France.

Don't leave the room, don't call a car.
Because the space is made of the corridor
which ends with a counter. If come alive
milka, making chops, cast out without connive.

Don't be a fool! Be what others were not, whether sure.
Don't leave the room! Give vent to furniture,
merge your face with wallpapers. In any case,
isolate thyself from chronos, cosmos, eros, virus, race.

Don't leave the room, don't call a car.
Because the space is made of the corridor
which ends with a counter. If come alive
milka, making chops, cast out without connive.

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