Текст песни Pussyeater - все рэпперы геи

I like Sato Tatsuhiro
waiting for Misaki
I spend moments of life
on the ruins of the temple of the personal

What could be the verses
but talk of the eternal
when the uselessness
gnaws your liver

What poem? when your life
continuous masturbation,
but simply escapism

4 walls, ceiling and floor.
here are dying dream
from your permanent procrastination

alien worlds, and I do this too once
Death walks the human bodies
collecting surplus.

and our lives leap
a huge drain
and the train from the routine
crushes us with his massive bottom

from euphoria to dysphoria
then back
you will spend your second
The Pursuit of Happyness.

begging her to take you back
I could not come to terms with this life
rezhesh hands ...
Well, okay

Probably it will be better
find silence
than to beat about the house
fish aquarium on the wall

And there is no love
a reproductive feelings
it fucking with it
and you davishsya sadness

And instead of a doctor in a hospital
you serve dissector
he will turn you inside out
hands and crush the heart (your)

which would give her
you're in a box of chocolates
but instead
I prefer to meet alone end