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Настроение сейчас - устал я...(

Understatment in every my way
And I very often have nothin' to say.
I'm drawn in myself, I'm so fuckin' stumped...
I just wanna know, don't you think I'm a dumb?
And you bitch, just keep your mouth shut.
What a fuck, uh?
Tell me (What?)
Tell me (What?)
I'm so fucked up - that's my best explanation.
Salvation, that's what I need. I'm a choice of my nation.
I'm not too fleet, I'm just seed, yo, motivated by greed.
I'm a shitty hero of the fuckin' cheap book.
And whole my world is one lonely nook...
Why????? I don't hear an answer.
Why??? You make me become a crappy dancer.
And my dancefloor situated in my only mind.
I wanna fuck my position 'cause it's not too kind.
Just find any reason for me to survive
To hitin' upon is the heart of my life.
You know it's like a knife in my soul...
like a knife...
Distrust... Oh, God!..
Mistrust... It's so late, you don't need me.
I'm already dust.
A big thank you!
A big fuck you!