[bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] black_obelisk

That same day, the same night, 
The same women, those who do not mind. 
All the same dream, the same reality, 
All the same faces, the same friends. 

All the same falsity of the same words; 
The same children spit on the fathers. 
The same way, the same prisoner, 
All the same people that are waiting for a change. 

The same old words 
The same old dream. 
Still swollen head 
All the same you choose. 

The same debate is not about anything 
All the same starts over. 
All the same: how many and how much. 
The same plan ahead. 
 [bad word]  

Dan waved, the path is open, 
And you're not thinking of going. 
The [bad word] under his feet, 
And you wait until you live. 

Maybe someday 
There is a better way, 
And the time - it does not matter. 
Well, while you are alive - 
Before you lies 
The road to nowhere. 

Friend of reality, the other night. 
Other women, those who do not mind. 
Other days, other dreams 
Other people are full of excitement. 

Another lie, another dirt 
Others spend all of the forces for good reason. 
Another falsehood, another lie, 
Others are trying to thumb his knife. 

Other thoughts and dreams 
Another headache. 
Others choose you 
Other people are spoiling for a fight. 

Other disputes are not about anything 
Other starts over. 
Other how much and how much, 
Other plans ahead. 
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No more evil, no more dreams 
No more women, no more bases. 
No more seats, no more lies, 
No more of those who throws knives. 

No more words, no more days 
No more light, no more shadows. 
No more games, no more rights 
No more of those well-wisher. 

No more thinking people 
No more headaches. 
No more colorful capitals 
No more poppy fields. 

No more disputes about nothing 
No more plans ahead. 
No more: how many and how much, 
No more starts over. 
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