Текст песни Headphone Killazz - TV

Flash lights through the prism of the ether
Hysteria masses, you, me, peace
The experiment is legitimate. Hidden reasons.
Consciousness with an eraser in the corner, in the basket
Feel? Do you think? Forget it in the future
From the screen drops not life - bile

From the screen drops - bile

Look at whom you became
No excuses that you are just tired
Smell all in the telegress
Running line by channels Slip

Your silence is their rating and glory.
Words burn like hot lava
Attempts to escape - step to all-party
Drugs, become a shadow
Chained flickering fifty hertz
From the screen drops not life - bile

From the screen drops - bile

I know you don't want to live
Idiot of thousands of millions can not forget
Saliva with chin and look empty
Replace the actions of a bad acting game
Every moment trying on hundreds of larva
Your personality is melting like in Stearin's candle
The load of reality dropping from their tired shoulders
And from the screen drops not life - bile