Garbage
deep dark night, you walk down the street,
no money, no food, you feel like shit,
cloudy sky concentrate the rage,here is
fury of nature: "welcome to the cage!"
"you fucking garbage! — you hear in thunder,
How do you feeling, you fucking punk?
Are you still alive? It is a real wonder!
why you didn't die?" — but you walk and smile.
You know good too much situations
When crazy people tried to take your life,
Silly words, drunk conversations —
but you always reading in their eyes:
"You fucking garbage! (you aren't wonder)
Give me your money, your clothes, your life!
You should pay for my pain, for my sake, outsider!"
You don't look away: you fight and smile.
(Bridge):
Coz you remember every good things,
what you are want to do for this world...
You keep your feelings inside your dreams:
you won't forget about this all.
You walk and smile...
You feel and smile...
You fight and smile...
You live with smile!
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