Текст песни Аборт Мозга - Пирсинг

Brain Abortion - Piercing (DEMO VERSION)

Fingering a shiny-magazine
You covered in pimples of protest
Here it is, your artificial ideal -
Touches the chick on the soft spot
It should have been ripped off for a long time
poster from the wall and throw the discs away.
What makes you suffer
Not allowing thoughts of rest?
Chorus
Piercings, tattoos, wrist scars
Life is preparation for death with your participation.
Don't hide your emotions in front of the guitar god
He won't remember you, and tears won't help.

This love will hurt you
this spring will bring you tears.
You curse the vale of the earth.
You hate pop dreams.
Death extorted from its own hands,
beads like a loop, trying on the neck
At night your emo friend came
Untreated for gonorrhea.