Текст песни Terpincode - Будем умирать

You wake up in the morning and your thoughts about nothing
Put varnish mohawk you go your own way
But when you crush the crowds of curious eyes
hate you
Do not ask for anything , because I can not answer
We are many , we shakes term in the evil city in captivity
An idle system with our picks clothes
And buried under a
Chorus:
And we will die under the ringing laughter of children
We are not like at all - it's just an excuse
They hate us , but what none of us knows
We are not allowed to exist
We do not want to , but we were forced to play this game
And at the heart of hatred melting , but not without disturbing anyone
Put us in an iron coffin and cast over his head
And throw in the garbage disposal
You wake up in the morning and your thoughts about nothing
And in anticipation of trouble you go your own way
But when you crush the crowds of curious eyes
And outside is dark