Singer: Hatchet Harry

And the stars are like M&Ms, scattered across the clouds.

Blood is purer than ever, because this life is like acid.

I didn't get into bad company
I realized that bad company -
That was me.

Mothers have tears on the floor - waterfalls.

We thought we were going to be somebody.
While mother and father counted pennies.

Used to save to live in boxes and it will teach posterity.

If not plowed for dvadtsat to shiver in the hands,
I'm sorry, kid, we speak different languages.

But we have no capital all the bars Yes, restaurants.
Thought that live here, but live like wounds.
And here - reports, wills, plans KPIs.
You yelled there again.
Graphs, tables, team education.
Instant Nescafe in the morning Assembly.
Bags under the eyes, there is the whole blackness of my soul.
Was not the chief bastard? Then you haven't lived.

There was a time when I have time and no worries.
And happy to have friends, not when there is income.
And if locked the house, then a day of death.
We are the generation sasasasa a "Hand Up".

Plow day after day, to
To buy a TV or buy a home;
To go to Uni to sleep for five years
To be no one to throw your diploma.
So what?
To become a Land. In the end we soil layer.
Bye-bye, this world will sleep, troubled sleep.

I went on vacation - understand on the tombstone:
I beat the waves of the Styx, and I floating on the river.

Don't want to be a star - want to be the whole Universe!

Actually, you're like everyone else -
But pretend that this is not so.

It is a world where people bite dog.