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I have to live, again

Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
 
My life - neverending sleep paralyse
I don't want to fuck, i don't want to love
A hopeless dildo sticks out of my ass
I'm spinning my mind, looking for 'off' button
A package of thrashy wine, I'll look out of the window
The clouds, like a lackeys, going after the sun
The spring will shit with a bouquet of green and crap
And in my squer meters there's only water is blooming
So why the fuck should I come out? Life is a fucking anguish
Stressed and nervouse, and mutts ready to tear apart
My purses for a chunk, and I'd let them eat me,
But i have to live, again, and I want to sleep to death
And don't wake me up, I'm sick of the truth
Crappy zen buddhism you won't push to me, like a tampons
Don't wake me up, I'd sleep like this forever
But I'm stuck in one carriege with cardboard layouts
They seems to be people, steel worms skillfully
Crawling through a guts of subway, I don't think they care about shit
At the station, people like a bugs doing common cause
And I don't fucking care about it, I missed my station long ago
They will wake me up at the last station, or will throw to rails
Will wash and cross over, or will throw into ground like this
And will there a party in heaven, or eternity to sleep enough
I don't really care, because it can happen tomorrow
 
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
 
Baby, you'll want an abortion from me once
And worms will set a garden of bones from us
Bedsores nicer to me than a camel hump
Sorry, but I don't see a reason to leave my bed
Let the ant keep carrying fresh corpse
Let your hive to scurry from morning to morning
I'm living like a drone, since to drowning in life like a fly in the soup
Is not my game, just not my game
We all riding nowhere, on the highway from nowhere
But I'm smoking on the back seat, while you driving
And we are all the fucking same, all the fucking same
But I'm admiring the view, and you are running for money (dead)
And it's a way from point 'A' to point 'B'
But there's no point 'A', and there was never point 'B'
And you will only get this, when your fuel is ran out
Without any impulse, swaying by itself
This swing in the empiness, swing in the emptiness
This game you can't minimize, but you can click the 'exit' button
The finger sweating on the trigger, my finger on the trigger
And I have no time to pull it, because I have to live again
 
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Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, I'm laying in bed like it's coffin (laid up)
Again, have to live, again, have to live
But i don't care, i can't get up (no way)
 


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