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CHORUS:
Hey!
We are having a holiday!
Bail!
From the people in the street!
Hey!
We are digging our own graves.
With celebration!
Say!
We are having a holiday!
Hey!
We are sick of this fucking shit!
Hey!
We don't have to take this
Humiliation!

Hey?
Is it the dark age again?
You have the right
To sue a man You just can't understand!
Want to be a human being?
You must act like one.
Well, at least try to mimic.
See, you've got two faces
One on your head
One in your ass
And that is your real face.
You see
Every face can be hit.
You choose to punch it
Or kick it with your feet!

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Women willingly
Sleep with serial killers
Dangerous guys are cool.
Who cares that they can kill us?
You know what?
I'm sick of this bullshit.
Of this beautiful
World of illusions!
Grab a spade.
Stab the ground.
Our hands are strong
To go deeper and deeper down!
Bury bullshit
In the depths of the Earth.
You never know -
Shit makes roses grow!

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Don't need to know your name
To know that you're like me
Don't need to know your name
To know that you can bleed!

Every human being has approximately 5 liters of blood
The blood consists of blood cells and water
That's not something they show in vampire movies
You bleed if you are stabbed with a knife.

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