Crazy Mess. Nation Dead
Crazy Mess
Oh, I promised to be a good girl
When you think you are alone And your planet is an empty corridor All people you've loved now gone Don't forget what you've done (3x) Just don't forget, no
Now look аround So much to live for Universe provides your happiness Play with this sound Of heart and believe more All the good in you this crazy mess
When you've lost your peace of mind And you don't know which way to go It means that it's time to remind yourself about Everything you can find (2x) Oh, yes, you can find
Now look аround So much to live for Universe provides your happiness Play with this sound Of heart and believe more All the good in you this crazy mess
It’s for you, daddy
Now look аround So much to live for Universe provides your happiness Play with this sound Of heart and believe more All the good in you this f(L)ucking crazy mess
Make your own happiness In this crazy mess
Author: Yulia Tyurina
Lyrics “Crazy Mess”: © Newtierra
Nation Dead
Take all that you need Destroying world It exists just to feed Fool apish selfish god
The nation of the dead
Another silent night And the brand new day And in the sky sun shines so bright To planet earth's decay
More than two thousand f(L)ucking years We've been building a lie That human is a capable and sage crown of creation That’s why there are towns, wars and tears And we can even fly To keep on to live in this so fantastic foolish aberration
Take all that you need Destroying world It exists just to feed Fool apish selfish god Who named himself “human” Inside his own head In fact he just had done The Nation of the Dead
We like to talk what’s good, what’s bad But just not to do By ourselves. Paradox of our po-faced nation Spend our lives in the Internet Like in the clever zoo So I am sick of everybody in our scant imagination
Take all that you need Destroying world It exists just to feed Fool apish selfish god Who named himself “human” Inside his own head In fact he just had done The Nation of the Dead
Oil and smut, poison rains Falling out your toxic brains Sludge beneath you, sludge up above Can all this be, be, be, be, be enough?
Take all that you need Destroying world It exists just to feed Fool apish selfish god Who named himself “human” Inside his own head In fact he just had done The Nation of the Dead
Author: Yulia Tyurina
Lyrics “Nation Dead”: © Newtierra
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