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You want to get a cybersuit.
It’s so cool in your imagination!
You entrust your friends to sew it,
And it starts sewing constipation.

Lots of fittings not in time,
Lots of blunders before concert!
They are posing as sublime
Masters! Fucking lying monsters!

Lots of filth from their mouths,
Money first! They want more!
Cybersuit turns into chaos!
You look like a cheap whore!

Meters of astounding textile
Are spoiled by the shitty tailors!
No skills! Not even a style!
Nerves breakdown! It’s fucking failure!

First you gently tell them to get lost…

But you can’t bear it more!
Anger, fury, global war!
Nerves break down!
Fucking clowns!
Shitty Tailors, go fuck yourself!!!

Shitty Tailors, fuckin Tailors, shitty Tailors,
Go fuck yourself!!!

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