Waking up dead, inside of my head Would never, never do, there is no med No medicine to take I’ve had a chance to be insane Asylum from the falling rain I’ve had a chance to break It’s so bad, it’s got to be good Mysterious girl misunderstood Dressed like a wedding cake Any other day and I might play A funeral march for Bonnie Bray Why try and run away? Slow cheetah come before my forest, Look like it's on today Slow cheetah come, it's so euphoric, No matter what they say I know a girl, she worked in a store She knew not what her life was for She barely knew her name They tried to tell her she would never be As happy as a girl in a magazine She bought it with her pay Slow cheetah come before my forest, Look like it's on today Slow cheetah come, it's so euphoric, No matter what they say Everyone has so much to say They talk, talk, talk their lives away Don’t even hesitate Walking on down to the burial ground It’s a very old dance with a merry old sound Looks like its on today Slow cheetah come before my forest, Look like it's on today Slow cheetah come, its' so euphoric, No matter what they say Slow cheetah come before my forest, Look like it's on today Slow cheetah come, it's so euphoric, No matter what they say

Хрен знает о чём, но прикольно!

Cultivate your hunger before you idealize.
Motivate your anger to make them all realize.
Climbing the mountain, never coming down.
Break into the contents, never falling down.

My knee is still shaking, like I was twelve,
Sneaking out of the classroom, by the back door.
A man railed at me twice though, but I didn't care.
Waiting is wasting for people like me.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate yourself in the end.

You say, "Dreams are dreams.
"I ain't gonna play the fool anymore."
You say, "'Cause I still got my soul."

Take your time, baby, your blood needs slowing down.
Breach your soul to reach yourself before you gloom.
Reflection of fear makes shadows of nothing, shadows of
nothing.

You still are blind, if you see a winding road,
'Cause there's always a straight way to the point you see.

Don't try to live so wise.
Don't cry 'cause you're so right.
Don't dry with fakes or fears,
'Cause you will hate yourself in the end.
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