I want to drink when I’m thirsty, not when you give it to me
And I never accept a “no” as a real no
I show up even when you light up a stressed joint
And we share it with my consent because it needs to be smoked
I want to beat everyone on my blacklist
To get revenge so that I can keep my mind whole
We men dream of fights, women, and cars
And generally, we’re shameless Neanderthals
Don’t ask me what I don’t know whеn I’m busy
I don’t have the modern attitudе of a m#th*rf#ck*r
How did we end up being fooled by parrots?
And who the hell wants people to be equal?
If God is the answer, we’ve asked the wrong questions
And here come the frustrations again and again
Life has stopped promising what I haven’t received yet
The silent past bothers me like a deep wound
Where dreams end, death breathes
Only the moon and the howling of the wolf inspire me
Live your dream if you don’t have the courage to live
Like an old child dependent on stories
Turn off the light, close your eyes, and listen
When voices are silent, speak in your head and forget
Night is a good counselor when you talk to the walls
After a day when you’ve sat and drank badly with the guys
It’s a cold comedy, whoever can laugh does
And whoever burns you, obviously, is the one who laughs louder
We find things to do when we have nothing to do
And in life, we only want to do what we like
I care about what the world thinks when I’m stuck in the toilet
Otherwise, only what I think is very important
Don’t f#ck with monkeys, you’ll breed b#stards
And they’ll never work side by side with us
This nation has a passion for betrayal
Or is the result of communism in the summer at the seaside
When words are silent, listen carefully
Because hatred remains the most sincere feeling to date
Where dreams end, death breathes
Only the moon and the howling of the wolf inspire me
Live your dream if you don’t have the courage to live
Like an old child dependent on stories
Where dreams end, death breathes
Only the moon and the howling of the wolf inspire me
Live your dream if you don’t have the courage to live
Like an old child dependent on stories
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