Текст песни PoTuStoronu - Покупай, работай, сдохни

Nah!

[Verse 1:]

You're a zombie, rotting in a stuffy office zombies
And rather than emotions in you only phobia
You are an enemy of the gene pool
And all those around you, a lot of these same
Living comfortably stable
Bearing in mind his thoughts fruitless
Perfect fit
To leave behind only a tombstone
You blindly believe news feeds
You dull hostage brand
However hard you try to be someone
Developing on the articles of forum
Your dreams mounts Hollywood
And you pay them perfectly for this work
But if all of a sudden has got around
So in a big way, it is sent to the dick

[Verse 2:]

You're a zombie, who grew up in the city of zombies
Die, about you, no one will remember
What am I? Languages ​​without guests, without the king's head
For fucking soul, you're just like me
He studied, worked and fuck?
The clothes are not given, but shod
Do you have great prospects?
Weave them a hand, they fly past
Generation of drunken morons
It is grown up, but did not change the fucking
On weekends firing box, then what?
They do not fuck, and they are created to fuck ebashit
It's about the others, it's not about me
"Walking Together" or standing in a row
My cross is heavier and more scope
Know, I still will dance on your pohoronahuy

[Loss:]

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Buy - work - Die
Consumed - work - Die