Текст песни вагитта - тунеядец

opening the gas alarm ringing
It runs through the body shiver
waiting for the day, the start of work
dostaёsh knife from the back of the gray
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crowded scored bus
nose stuck hundreds of pots
I'm not a slave to kill me
better if I lived among lousy cats
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I parasite NUMBER ONE
You do not like HOW I WORK
Comes into My sect YOU ARE NOT ALONE
HEALTH AND MONEY FLYING TO NOWHERE

WORK is born in the US POVERTY
YOUR DREAM JOB KILLER
Work, pay, learn, consume
WHERE YOU spend the night, all the up to pussy
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hold on mate, hold on to the end
best time passes without us
clocks, quietly grow old
aging soul, his whole life down the toilet
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minutes, seconds, day hours
month after month, years go by
fucking not leave, do not fucking hit
who now needs a lost work