Текст песни АнОним - Клеймо жизни

Verse 1:
About his childhood, I will tell in the dark
As we think of debt in kindergarten
Sitting in the sandbox, we need to know
How can we escape and where we run
From kindergarten to run, tired of flour
Tosca is not earth, gravity separation
Without our parents forever - Minutes
But to escape, did not reach the hands of
Point was short and now is running out
With friends of stupidity, of course not enough
Things that are not enough, we've done
As a child, I head off rocks struck
Problems are not solved his fist
So that's why I became a fool
And then everything just went to school
Father perfect haircut I found
Bald stayed and everything turned
What's wrong with that? Friends welled.
Well, they were there? Micah Ilyukha,
And there was a third Maxim - creature paskuda.
But is not the point, meaning it is
What is to be a wimp, it is always hard
CLASSMATES Max was not nice
He is the only one who beat up 3 class
Me and the rest I even liked
And once even beat Maxim
But his grandmother did not understand everything
More precisely Max made me guilty
A little on the account I had not been
But nothing happened, but up to 3 classes
And then a new school and other friends
More precisely, the people that beat me

Chorus:
Sometimes it's good to have multiple sclerosis
I remember the class brought to tears
I was crying like a woman, I ran away from school
Surrender does not give it, and that's anger
Stored in me, but I will tell
more evil than anyone not holding
And so it will continue, though burst, even whistle.
But it will not forget - the stigma of living (4 times)