Текст песни Dead Poets Society - 00.00 на часах

A cup of coffee dopit,
Finished off resentment libido
In the distance, yes, the Star of David
Someone scratch our beginning as a PID give
When the meeting is not noticeable, giving hi
Yes, the rain comes, but let the devil take ka
Do not be silent is not Smallville
In this silence I Zeus without lightning
At the feet of the current feelings without blanks
Not a nail do not believe me, ready to tear
In the palm of a stream to swim, as if in shackles
I would be on the rink and push these laws
Let the clock each will point your way
And you give me a second to exhale: "let"
I embrace you, I deceive you
I will say that at midnight, because I'm afraid of losing everything

Broken Clock decide fate
Featuring the exact time twice a day
Now we burn century in this sector
Moving the arrows hours in one vector