When you walk around
Everyone starts to shout
Pointing their fingers
At you
Walk as if you don’t care
That you don’t have on
Your underwear
Walk as if your ugly face
Still has got
Some wonderful trace
But when you come home
And take a look
At yourself
You do realize
That the best days
Are gone
And you understand
That there’s nothin’
You can do
Because
Everybody hates you
Even babies hate you…
Even babies hate you
© Copyright: Дрон Распад, 2014
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