Текст песни Болт 69 - за что

Do you think the summit, stupid
One clever you are on the ground.
You play like a doll,
But it's not in you Domecq.

And on the orders of the "strong" world
You are ready to give their lives.
For the sake of words and ideals,
That you could not understand.

For what? For what?
You do not know, you do not understand
For what? For what?
You will not think you're going to kill
For what? For what?
Killing all around them
For what? For what?
When you die and you

We cool etched,
And we are led.
And it is not clear
That are fighting for.
But the cache finds
Their pockets,
And funerals
Come to my mother.

A chroniclers
All done beautifully
Zaglada angles
Patch holes
And it will all
Black and White
But it does not happen ... ..
All
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