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2021.04.18.

Hockey castle

Right above my head - a hockey castle
Our troubles - find us on their own again
Sick memory - the memory is ailing
I bite into the ugliness - I molest the molecule
 
We've let ourselves be scooped up by the bums and the riffraff
The crowd gets dumber - the firewood for stakes is being gathered
I didn't study medicine but this is schizophrenia
Your hate robs me of my humanity
 
This is why I, this is why I
This is why I
This is why I, every day, am leaving Poland
From Poland to Poland
 
The crowd has tense muscles, it has bleary-eyed faces
On their feet they only wear both right shoes
The dicks are marching in their insane parade
This is how disgrace marches, this is how crap marches
 
This is why I, this is why I
This is why I
This is why I, every day, am leaving Poland
From Poland to Poland
 
My world fell apart into splinters, into pieces
Wine pours slower, matches burn quicker
I paste myself into a shell when the bastard is screaming
Change the locks on the door, I won't be back for the rest of my clothes
 
This is why I, this is why I
This is why I
This is why I, every day, am leaving Poland
From Poland to Poland
 
2019.01.10.

Pimples

I do not want to regale you with death
life is more beautiful than death
with every living part of me
I choose life
 
I know about you that you live in a very long block of flats
And it's probably already 'The Shining'
You do not know almost anyone around
Your loneliness is worse than the prison ...
 
I do not want to regale you with death
life is more beautiful than death
with every living part of me
I choose life
 
Your next lie
You have a T-shirt with Kurt1
And it even suites you
even the corpse suites you
Ask him to tell you at least one word today
I could sing you
I will die good, I will sell better
I could sing you
I could sing you myself
I will die good, I will sell better
I could sing you
 
The red pimples no longer suit my face
I also stand a bit aside
I know it's good to be
And it is good to have
I live in a very long block of flats
 
I do not want to regale you with death
life is more beautiful than death
with every living part of me
I choose life
 
For you, death is not a big deal
Life is a toy
And your every scar
Each needle and syringe
One more vanity
another easy-peasy
 
I do not want to regale you with death
life is more beautiful than death
with every living part of me
I choose life
 
Reverse crosses
Orgasm on pentagrams
Swastikas in your head are worse than ones on the walls
It's a terrible illusion
Crapy Fata Morgana
I could sing you
I will die good, I will sell better
I could sing you
I could sing you myself
I will die good, I will sell better
I could sing you
 
The red pimples no longer suit my face
I also stand a bit aside
I know it's good to be
And it is good to have
I live in a very long block of flats
 
The red pimples no longer suit my face
I also stand a bit aside
I know it's good to be
And it is good to have
I live in a very long block of flats
 
I do not want to regale you with death
life is more beautiful than death
with every living part of me
I choose life
 
I choose life ...
 
  • 1. Kurt Cobain