Текст песни Саша Магия - Общество Спектакля

I could not wake up in the morning
I run now so fast
People look at me
yes i am a white crow

White crow flies over the city
I want to sleep and constantly yawn
But this time to prove
that I can not only sleep

Society of the play is tired
It blames all dreams from anger
angry with himself and drives the sting
deeper and stronger than it is possible

time flies very quickly
I don't feel sorry for him with my hand
Sorry only victims of this terrible life
sorry for those who no longer say

burn things burning body
who bazaar leads who is silent skillfully
very much pain here even too
It's time for me to go I am a stupid niche

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