Singing for an empty room
Dreaming of the worldwide fame
I’ve been at the edge of doom
Since the day you came my [bad word] on and lay me down
And toast me in the hellish heat
I wanna be the one, who knows no pain and no fear
You taught the nation to rock
It came to me as a shock
I am stuck with my enemy
And now you’re trying to teach me
I wish I could have found way back to Strawberry Fields
I passed all my own bounds
But [bad word] I am on TV

Well I’m sad to say, my fellow
I have touched the deathly hallow
And I know nothing lasts forever
Even my strange hate [bad word] evil season, you got to pick up every stitch
And I should stop worrying
Polly, [bad word] you, [bad word] 
You taught the nation to rock
Now go and suck devil’s [bad word] I am stuck with my enemy
And now you’re trying to teach me
I wish I could have found way back to Strawberry Fields
I passed all my own bounds
But [bad word] I am on TV

Well I’m sad to say, my fellow
I have touched the deathly hallow
And I know nothing lasts forever
But I don’t seem to let it go [bad word] evil season, you got to pick up every stitch
And I should stop worrying
Polly, [bad word] you, [bad word] credits
released 12 December 2013
Juliana Strangelove (vocals)
Sergei Vinogradov (guitar)
Anton Dashkin [bad word] 
Boris Echkalov (bass)