Track

Эх, наложить бы эту хуету на музыку…

I wake up.
Every day that I open my eyes,
I understand
It is useless
And won’t bring me surprise.

Go to work.
Working hard. I run out of time.
I’m spending my life
To make someone feel fine.

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No girlfriend, no excuse.
I have nothing to lose.
Not my plan
is this damn
And sad life.

Understand
What I mean,
I’m trying to feel.
How to help myself
To stay alive?
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I have an answer:
It is drugs!
It’s life full of random fucks.
It’s a rock, it’s my big cock.
I like my mind to be unlocked.

I’m okay.
Give one more pinch.
Make a track to make me rich.

Bitch!

Elagu whatever