Текст песни Pussyeater - все рэпперы геи

I'm like Sato Tatsuhiro
waiting for the misaki
spend the moments of life
on the ruins of a personal temple

What can be poetry
yes talk about the eternal
when uselessness
gnaws your liver

What poems? when is your life
solid masturbation,
just escapism

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

other worlds, and I am also in this too superfluous
death walks through human bodies
collecting surplus.

and our life is a jump
into a huge drain
and the train is out of routine
crushes us with its massive bottom

from dysphoria to euphoria
then back
you will spend your seconds
in pursuit of happiness.

begging her to take you back
could not accept this life
cut your hands ...
Well, okay

It will probably be better
find silence
what to beat about home
like a fish on the walls of the aquarium

And there is no love in it
just reproductive feelings
she fucking with him
and you choke with sadness

And instead of a doctor in the hospital
you will be served by a prosector
he will turn you inside out
and crush your heart

who wanted to give her
you are in a candy box
but instead
preferred to meet alone end