Make same mistakes again
Begin to like your pain
You just can not refuse
The death became your muse
And people are ready to use
Forget words as if and when
It is time for extra plan
Try to open out your mind
Trust yourself and you will find
No sense in looking around
Way is simple- underground
Goths undead, civils must die,
Fuckin emo born to cry.
Make same mistakes again
Begin to like your pain
You just can not refuse
The death became your muse
And people are ready to use
You can let your soul take fly
Jump in window near by
Or begin new life just now
Look at them and be above
If you are as strong as me
Crush this clown-maker mill
You’re against the world alone
What are you waiting for? Cam on!
Make same mistakes again
Begin to like your pain
You just can not refuse
The death became your muse
And people are ready to use
You against the world
© Copyright: Дурилка Картонная, 2007
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