Текст песни Animal ДжаZ - Третий глаз

Decided: dying, but where
My wounds?
I thought I fly, but no
Rasta from the Earth ...
There is an attraction, but where?
Rainbow in chest
Just below the knees ...
Heart
Beats, look!

When we meet, you say: ok
And the heart will make a pair of nails in the palm

All troubles from nerves,
But I don't care about it
And be lost.
People - canned food
It would be what to open
We would not be afraid to die.
I came up with faith, but where
Those who are followed me?
I thought I was the first, but no -
I'm just someone else

When we meet, you say: ok
And the heart will make a pair of nails in the palm
Black label with me here and now
But not kilometers of wine, and my third eye.