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Die in 1997

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Ah, the poet jumps out of the window

Like a falling bomb over my shoes

There're 10,000 voices would be cutted off

The newspaper reported it in the subway home

In the subway

It's a holiday

It comes always so late

The unknown mission makes the eyes insane

When the plague were coming,

The emotion already to leave

When the riot were coming

So many brains start to think

"What happen to me?"

Can you fell the breath

It's from a beat under your skin

It brings a *********

The tape-machine repeat the same word with different language

The lonely face behind the freak with no pain

Pretending nothing was wrong

When the life will just go on

Nothing was wrong

When you push me into the crashes

The tape-machine repeat the same word with different language

The lonely face behind the freak with no pain

Pretending nothing was wrong

When the life will just go on

Nothing was wrong

Can u push me,can u help me?

Nothing was wrong

When you push me into the crashes

Nothing was wrong

Could you give me a chance again baby, please!

Don't you push me into the chaos, aha!

A new son of bitch is coming to the world today

He's so smart like a cat and so cold like a snake today

Pretending nothing was wrong

When the life will just go on

Nothing was wrong

When you push me into the crashes (ground)

The tape-machine repeat the same word with different language

The lonely face behind the freak with no pain

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