Singer: Slot. Page 3

There outside the window wall.
A black wall.
And don't shoot someone,
Nowhere to run.
So afraid to lose
That did not occur - not to fight.

The world died in the war.
Nor you, nor me.

Who was born with the caul
With the spoon in your mouth,
Who God is not pleased
And landed in hell.
Caught in the poverty
All the odd,
There behind that feature
There's not a damn thing.

The dictatorship of ballistics not a movie.
Bullet - a fool, she basically do not care.

As soon depart red water
Find all Voodoo dolls and puppeteers
A session of acupuncture is going as long as
There in the mirror puppet or Voodoo doll...

Stretch following three strands
Please... let me go!
I'm tired to know
All the time to hear and know
And be silent.

In the mirror look
Like you,
And deeper in the eyes
Someone else.

And find does not mean peace
And it doesn't mean always
It only means: blind, deaf, dumb...

All these people came with the right planets
And what they say, reminiscent of the nonsense...

Courage strikes me,
Someone alters me,
Someone just disconnects me
Someone trusting, checks me...

You tried to be the same as it?
Get - you became a nobody!

Your days - lethargic sleep
There is an illusion - no problem!

Always be yourself and don't let yourself to fall asleep,
And you try to do something myself
And see who you are really!

Here and now, look and take the picture.
This moment, the cry
Will never return.
Just live and don't.
The highlight, click this,
This night, the sun...