Текст песни vegetable - жизнь одноразовая блядь

life is a disposable whore
like this schoolgirl with whom we share a bed for two.
and in the blue smoke we will lose our restraint,
greedily, like a dog's bone, the clock eats up youth.
plastic glass in hand is half empty,
all his degrees in me are a replacement for feelings,
and I push all the madness in my pussy
Because my course is to be crucified, fucked up Jesus.
I do lynching, killing talents,
hate and pain are my two lesbians,
within the whole world, i'm an alien hermit,
the skull is a prison, but my mind is a nomad.
the truth is on the dick, my phallus is mired in it,
and the exit is deplorable, there are no farewell speeches.
what is your broadcast for today, where is the bluff?
I will buy it as soon as I hand over my heart in black. met.