Песни хорошо, особо хорошо сочиняются под чтение стихов Владимира Маяковского. Насочиненное пока хранится на задней странице по причине того, что мое творение не окончено. Пока что поделюсь новой песней "Clown", которая по возмутительной несправедливости оказалась впервый опубликованной в моем дневе...Воть...наслаждайтесь!!!

Kiss my ass, honey!
I won't be somewhat funny
For you.
Like that awful clowns
Who're making us downs
And make laugh the crew.
Oh, my soul!
I can't stop this painful control
They don't take our money
They just suck it at all...
(Radio sound)
"Circle plays a very important role in our life. It brings you happiness...psch...and nothing else matters..."
Chorus:
Shit is climbing on the walls
Shit is testing us because
We are creatures of love
We can break their plans of war
Bringing punk rock to each other.
Blinking eyes of a spectator
Make them sure they are really dream makers.
Under happy mask of clown
Is frustrated face of zombie-down.
Acid makes him dance and sing
Radiation gives him everything...
(Another radio sound)
"Thanks to circle you're able to create new world without any negative emotions..."
You're too blind to see the truth
You're too scared to feel the quit...
Chorus:
Shit is climbing on the walls
Shit is testing us because
We are creatures of love
We can break their plans of war
Bringing punk rock to each other.
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