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A couple of days brighter the gray tone does not change.

Lightning-fast pace of stagnation!

- Uh, what's that sound?
- Installation released "the Extractor". These are the most powerful defenders of the Ark.
- That's all we need!
- You know, for the sake of diversity I'd like to have a simple shootout. To find the enemy, shoot the enemy, to return home...

Everything will be fine, the monotony of everyday life calming effect...

It was always so much to do... Why are we always so busy that don't do what I should, or what you want?

And have you noticed how casually and without the Wake of taking to his routine life?

I love to see the system, to find the algorithms in the everyday routine.
I like seeing patterns. Patterns in everyday routines.

They say that people unpredictable, but in fact we cling to the familiar.
They say people are unpredictable. But really, we all love routine.

How often do we change,
Themselves and the world around?!
What we all want
To achieve happiness, all of a sudden?!
Eh true but choose
Movements way attempts?!
And than we fill
After working your leisure time?!
Want changed
Conditions magic.
The problem ended
And become closer to deity.
Not to make the effort,
Dream year after year we.
Bliss and abili
Like were all children.

Watching the leaves of tea, razboaie in boiling water, he had convinced himself that needs to go into action. To refuse unscheduled duty. Force yourself to lead a more healthy lifestyle. Sports. To eat on the clock... However, he knew that such thoughts have already become an integral part in his stupid, monotonous, pointless existence.

On the first page of our story
The future seemed so bright,
But on the contrary, it was not so smooth.
I don't know why I'm surprised
Even angels do evil deeds.
And you're thrown into new extremes
But will forever remain my hero.
On the first page of our story
The future seemed so bright
Then this thing turned out so evil
I don't know why I'm still surprised
Even angels have their wicked schemes
And you take that to new extremes
But you'll always be my hero.

Who talks about studying, talks about work
Who talks about working, talks about money,
Who said anything about money, and says the costs,
Who says credit, says debt
Who says debt, says, and of judgment,
Yes, he tells you to sit in a pile of shit.
He who speaks of love, speaks about children
And the one who says "Forever" speaks about divorce.
Who says relatives says about grief,
Because problems do not come alone.
Who says crisis, says world
Talking about the famine, about the third world.
Who says fatigue, says waking
Stunned after a sleepless night.
Let's go somewhere
To forget about all these problems!
Qui dit taf te dit les thunes,
Qui dit argent dit dépenses,
Qui dit crédit dit créance,
Qui dit dette te dit huissier,
Oui dit assis dans la merde.
Qui dit amour dit les gosses,
Dit toujours et dit divorce.
Qui dit proches te dis deuils
SAG les problèmes ne viennent pas seul.
Qui dit crise te dis monde dit famine dit tiers-monde.
Qui dit fatigue
Dit réveille encore sourd de la veille,
Alors on sort pour oublier tous les problèmes.

The wizard leaves the helicopter.
In the distance, gaping the eye, and there tower,
Where I live born to find papers.
And how not to dream, but they
Long time to not be heroes of might and magic!

Constantly there is no time, home repairs,
A whole bunch, and that without a stay, saving up for Reno, do balcony.
New counter, old fillings, soon to graduate.
Mind, then the mind dump, or worse hangout.
Winter tyres, summer tyres, reasons, reasons.
Work, home, home, work, shout you do not shout.
And the circle is closed, shared in the rise, and sleep.
Routine takes in the sight of everyday life in the ring.