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...Every Day would be another play of insecurity
When wax dolls are performing their lives
with old and stylish melody
The dusty eyes and smoke of cigarettes
Untidy thoughts and bad advice
That's all that you can offer me
Don't hope that all it ends tonight
Just shoot...today you're psichopat
And slimy stream inside a head
The play is over,but you're not dead
The horrible is on the stage
It is the film of brand new age
Just shoot...today you're psichopat
You're million client
That's Your Present and a discont
Card for next Two Lives
You're a manequen grown up by lie
Your parents-covers of bright magazines
Your past-the Glamour photos burned by fire
Your future is the wish of crowd
Which Willingly Discuss Your Life
Just shoot...but wait for minute
You want the audience to cry
But you will see them only laughing
haven't you heard,director gave you role of clown
Don't wondering why
havent't you heard the price of you has grown???