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Исполнитель: Hand Model

альбом: Third Planet

The usual garden of indifference
Suits you just fine
The thinking monster fucks itself blind
Craving vodka razor blades
And artificial light
What did we get
Trying to sell all of ourselves
The gut marches on
Ripping into everything
That's eaten and fake
Teeth like a bush rat
Face like a car crash
Brain in a shit vat
Seven eight billion whatever
Exploding and endless
Forgetting forgotten
And often on fire
You couldn't leave this party if you tried
And so it goes on
Until it doesn't
There was movement
Before there wasn't
There was light here
Before there wasn't
With so many
So many objects on fire
Claiming all that
That hasn't and won't ever be mine
Nothing to worry about
If you just look away
Hit this three thousand degree
Burning curtains and hardwood
Teeth like a bush rat
Face like a car crash
Brain in a shit vat
Thirty two teeth
And two hundred bones
Too many
Exploding and endless
Forgetting forgotten
And often on fire
You couldn't quit this party if you tried
Nothing to worry about
If you just look away

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