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It’s in the air that I breathe
It’s in the grass and the trees
I’m trying to figure out
Why do I scream and why shout

I find my way in the door
That wasn’t open before
I’m stuck in mud and I try
I want to live but I die

I don’t need rope to hang on
I don’t want, to reborn
I need a clue to resist
The way of life I consist

I have some skills, I believe
I have enough to be thief
I have no soul, have no blood,
But I have bones and a heart

 I need an Earth to explore
 I need something to adore
My nose is bleeding at night
In dreams I’m hit by a bride

The stone is colder than ice
When I am drunk I got wise
I need to drawn my mind
With whisky, vodka and wine

The way home not to be found
My stomach wants to rebound
The snow is white, so does light
And I want somewhere to hide

The car is moving to fast
And at the end I’ll have rest
It’s raining but I don’t care
I have one more life to spare!