2BWA
Kids with guns around of me
Random bullets set me free
Pain inside my had is dead
I plead for end in prophets land
Breaking brain without aim
Tears of suffering for fame
Scissor's running on my ways
Try to cut my empty grace
Pulse beat of the mother Earth
Will not hear dead soul by ears
To believe is to refuse
From understanding all bad news
If you will forget your name
It's the end of endless game
Perfect grass with morning dew
Build a dream for blind view
Like a toys in form of corpse
Looks we all in karma hopes
Plastic monster in my bed
There's no scream, I won this bet
Supersonic noise is white
It will shine your star tonight
Tear of fear on velvet cheek
Devil can't resist, he's freak
Kids with guns around of me
Random bullets set me free
Pain inside my had is dead
I plead for end in prophets land
Breaking brain without aim
Tears of suffering for fame
Scissor's running on my ways
Try to cut my empty grace
Scissor's running on my ways
Try to cut my empty grace
Scissor's running on my ways
Try to cut my empty grace
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Еще один текст, здесь нету шизоидного меланхолического неудачника, это вторая половина моего Я, половина бешеного фрика, для которого не существует ограничений. (Freaky Styley)
Naughty Boy ( Norms Breaker )
West or east or
Granny's fist or
Destroy system
Break her pistol
Angel's asshole
Rock your body
Never stop it
Funky bunny
Black or white
Don't lose this fight
Scratch and bite
To left and right
Discontent
Is not my friend
But saint anger
Must be mad
Square or round
Or speed of sound
Jump and fly
Above the ground
Get rid of
Materialism
Cause it's worse
Than egotism
You are naughty boy
But free
Break society norms
With me
Water flows and
Fire burns and
Red hot soul will never frozen
White tight collar around fat neck
Life hasn't colour, there's no way back
If your pink dream is just like that
It's sad, oh, it's so sad
I don't want to
Be like daddy
And find a sense
In little candy
Interstate
By California
No one suffer
From insomnia
You are naughty boy
But free
Break society norms
With me
Water flows and
Fire burns and
Red hot soul will never frozen
White tight collar around fat neck
Life hasn't colour, there's no way back
If your pink dream is just like that
It's sad, oh, it's so sad
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Fairy Tale Of Tongue-Snail
Atack of defence at base of the top
If you are stinky shit your enemy is soap
Big gap in my head make my actions like fire
Do you want to boil, chap, you must inspire
You must inspire by transparent rainbow's light
You must inspire by naked girl's sexual might
You must inspire by sponge who lives under the sea
You must inspire by australian dude, his name is Flea
And you will be so weird as me and I'm proud of what I see
Cause I like my way
And you will be so weird as me and I'm proud of what I see
Cause I like my way
Ugly greedy zombies try to steal your steady progress
They want to fuck your will, want to conclude it in a fortress
Luminescent funky lightning can be rescuing febrifuge
This good old prescription forces them look for their refuge
Their refuge cannot open closed eyes and closed minds
Their refuge can't divide all twins at least into few kinds
Their refuge can nothing, don't cheat yourself, you aren't right
Their refuge can't, hey, be so kind as to share your medical find
And you will be so weird as me and I'm proud of what I see
Cause I like my way
And you will be so weird as me and I'm proud of what I see
Cause I like my way
I won't betray my purple haze, my snow-white whale and slaping bass
I won't betray my purple haze, my snow-white whale and slaping bass
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It's Easy If You Try
No dreams no beams mainline of old films
Red dragon feels sick slight wall seems big
Superficial superstition isn't heaven's supervision
Isn't heaven's supervision superficial superstition
It's easy if you try it's not a lie
If you believe your faith can guide your fly
It's easy if you try it's not a lie
If you believe your faith can guide your fly
Where's your gypsum wings of wisdom
Life guard made this puzzle with damn
Life guard made this puzzle with damn
Where's your gypsum wings of wisdom
Uncle Finster raped aunt-spinster
What a motto has this mister
Uncle Finster raped aunt-spinster
What a motto has this mister
It's easy if you try it's not a lie
If you believe your faith can guide your fly
It's easy if you try it's not a lie
If you believe your faith can guide your fly
It's easy if you try it's not a lie
If you believe your faith can guide your fly
It's easy if you try it's not a lie
If you believe your faith can guide your fly
* * *
Контрасти
Світло не залишить сліду
Сфера створить піраміду
Паралель підлоги й стелі
Ілюзорна велич скелі
Чудернацька видозміна
Емпіричних знань лавина
Силует метаморфози
Хибна граціозність пози
Істерична незалежність
Я - обмежена безмежність
Депресивна хаотичність
Я - статична динамічність
Промінь світла твого бога
В моїх римах - допомога
Світло не залишить сліду
Сфера створить піраміду
Паралель підлоги й стелі
Ілюзорна велич скелі
Чудернацька видозміна
Емпіричних знань лавина
Силует метаморфози
Хибна граціозність пози
Істерична незалежність
Я - обмежена безмежність
Депресивна хаотичність
Я - статична динамічність
Промінь світла твого бога
В моїх римах - допомога
Істерична незалежність
Я - обмежена безмежність
Депресивна хаотичність
Я - статична динамічність
Промінь світла твого бога
В моїх римах - допомога
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немаЄ
Декорація вогню запалить хід подій вистави
І міцність скла дарує щирий подив тому
Хто не збагнув себе не бути там де все так просто й зрозуміло
Хто не збагнув себе не бути там де все так просто й зрозуміло
Де темряви дитина-страх його немаЄ
І серце вже не б'ється так його немаЄ
Ввімкнути стерео не зможеш ти його немаЄ
Ще й досі думаєш що є кінець його немаЄ
Дивитися проте не бачити доля
Це ваш сон у сні він з вами назавжди неначе число 3.14
Це ваш сон у сні він з вами назавжди неначе число 3.14
* * *
а ось слова нашої свіжоспеченої пісні 
:yes:
The Land Where There Is Happiness
Do you remember, friend ?
You said :
"When you have found the land,
Where there is happiness,
When you have found the land,
Where there is happiness,
I will join you there"
I still remember
It was in December
Many moons past
And more the dreams grew strong
I was looking for
And bustling like a ball in PiNg-pOnG
My hope was almost dead
But...
My hope was almost dead
But...
My hope was almost dead
But...
My hope was almost dead almost dead almost dead
What do you want to say ?
Is it desired day ?
I found it !
Where all of British roads start to cross
Where none of your directions mark with arrows
Where all of passive lifestyles shake some dancefloor
Where none of keys hide themselves, keys for room 4
Where all of British roads start to cross
Where none of your directions mark with arrows
Where all of passive lifestyles shake some dancefloor
Where none of keys hide themselves, keys for room 4
No more words, dear friend !
Just tell me name of the land !
I-M-A-G-I-N-A-T-I-O-N
тільки шо додав слова )))
столько слов.....вагнал нас в краску, дякую Гуф...запишемо, будемо старатися, ще раз Данке Шон Мен :friends:
нафіга ти тут мені її проспівав.. 
подивимсося чи вам вона сподобається...як то кажуть на Шнуркє Прізєнтація буде))
