Got to break through this shit.
Nobody listen, nobody hates.
Those plastic bodies are stealing my heart.
That screaming in silence tears me apart.
NO AIM, NO LIFE, NO THOUGHTS.
Just run, Run for nothing.
NO AIM, NO LIFE, NO THOUGHTS.
I give you my blood instead of EMPY STONES.
You’ve never seen my tragic face,
Having your crunchy fast life.
You have never heart the word.
I know everyone of you by heart.
I see my death in system,
Inside your iron freedom.
Your fucking world is nothing,
But stones inside your chest
NO AIM, NO LIFE, NO THOUGHTS.
Just run, Run for nothing.
NO AIM, NO LIFE, NO THOUGHTS.
I give you my blood instead of EMPY STONES.
Throw stones at yourfuckingselves.
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© Copyright: Игорь Безликий, 2009
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