Lyrics PRID PROD - No love

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From childhood we are introduced into the system,
but no one wants to grow an asshole.
Raise pride and may we be mediocre
so down becomes smart with a knife

Do the job! Plow monotonously
and maybe you get a drop of freedom
but if you think differently,
then a stupid herd will overwhelm a freak,

It’s impossible to be yourself in society
but living without society is very difficult.
You need food, you need air
you always need more and more.

Everything works for the sake of money and fact.
Without money and thoughts you are just a fool.
For the money they’re ready to kill and steal.
The slaves of things, though we feel the power.

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We are distracted from the scene
shove ads and spam everywhere.
Something they grind us about service and friendship,
the one who always wanders himself cries louder.

The secret to success is battle:
if you are better, then you will win.
But what's the point of fighting and for what ?!
Buy borochlo? You can’t follow him.

Listen from above, trample those below
to buy and to dump - once a barrel.
For a gram in zip lock, wind the term in the zone.
All war heroes are maniacs, shame on them!

I do not care about morality, I do not care about the norms.
We build all the frameworks, capital on them.
You sign it yourself, then you get
rights and problems, denied? fell!

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You may not listen to me at all,
because my words are just insanity for you.
The most important thing in life: buy a house, car,
deliver someone a false orgasm.

Oppose me! Say whatever you want!
That I spend time on stupid things, yes!
And it's better to work, make money,
to marry, give birth to children, it does not matter.

Why is this all ?! This classic of life
and the whole point of life is to pass the genocode,
work, work, drink beer with friends,
reading a funny joke from a newspaper,

hammer your head with the ashes of centuries
censored books hundreds of times.
Hope to think, change, try,
in the end, just become the same dust in an instant.