Everyone Crawls To Someone

Some Run

To The Puppeteer

And Volunteer

To Become One

But Who Pulls The Strings

That You Are Attached To

Who Pours The Gas

That You Are The Match To?

Strive For Perfection

And Strike With Precision

Soon It Blows Up In Your Face

And The Smoke Blurs Your Vision




Первое - Жара... Второе - Хорошее настроение... Третье - Какое, к черту, третье???

Мир прекрасен! люди... люди попадаются хорошие... жизнь... жизнь, пока в ожидании счастья... любовь... хммм...



My will to fight is all I have to offer

For someone willing to believe and to share her time with me

And I would surely always give, I would give

Everything that you need to live, that you need to live




А знаете что? Я таки ХОЧУ ГРОЗЫ!!!