Music is a state of mind, even dusheschepatelny roar
When you see the sense in a blaze of machines and myself rummaging spatula moat
Whisper or roar issue, be within or go beyond his own limits,
sense as to protect the trench, but the soul is free to remember though is locked body
All your inhibitions I compare with snowflake on a warm palm solutions
Here many dyshut establish zykryvayut eyes for the forgiveness of your gresheny,
Call me an oxymoron or square lumpy,
But being alone against you my law and my every step is called Rubicon
I Bigfoot, but not hildren, you have my photos from my same questionnaire,
but who controls me and lives in my head even I do not have idea about this,
Count I saw parades cards, walk on the same ground but sneezed on the parquet,
until you podtiktovku learned from books I burned all adverbs and tore his briefcase,
I just alienated predicted to be here Judah,
Filled with anger as the hunted eyes Pit Bull,
I like ice and snow, forgive all when there will be all,
garotta throat, vice, in the hands of the wind and the light goes out,
I am a member of a million elements as polyethylene, snow, snowflake,
Maybe there like me, but we did not realize, and this feature
try to understand me to take off the mask, I instantly change my form
Knockin 'on my heart hurt, but know lives in me mental forward,
As at the Coliseum in search of fame gladiators shed their blood,
I am in a wheel sand consciousness performing a maneuver seeking their homes,
And my cover, this is a portrait that in mind as traforet,
Left a trail of tears, and the sound of a brass quintet,
A feeling as if life importunate life tenant,
if the time comes when you have nothing to give, I'll be buried immediately as an artifact,
But while I'm here calls its storm, Antonio luck luck blyuyu,
Instead of white paint black straight, and deftly turns her in the same arc,
Call me what you like I poebat on your apathy to atarax twice
I live only winter only just warm to the laws of nature turns to mush,
I crumpled up and throw it, I still go back sediment
But a bitch is not know I do not walk Krivit posture!
