I Am Dead - 2rbina 2rista

It’s dirty place… get ready for season of rains

Our rusted wheels riding around your saints

Wobble sounds — background for the messes here!

Hellbounds welcome the church of nuclear!

We are the voodoo ministry in music industry, maan

Circle number nine — our Downing Street 10

Tonight we have some pain, and now it’s crucial

The usual thing, when you stop to believe in illusion

You have no choice: everybody hurts, everything kills

Tonight we have for neo only two red pills

Just keep it real, and you will stay alive

Nuclear winter, shakespeare sonet number five

We are walking dead, homies

Selfie-makers and iphone zombies

Every live shows watching on a touch-screen

But if i could do something, I can not die trying

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

CAUSE I’M DEAD!

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

CAUSE I’M DEAD!

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

CAUSE I’M DEAD!

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

I… I…

Life is a crazy race, and we are driving well

Sometimes it feels I am the last alive in hell

But I’m dead for you, because you bring me nothing

Real freedom always looking so disgusting

I’ve heard it over seven billion times

I’ve read it both in prose and in the poet rhymes

I’ve been alive so long, I’m still a cheerful dude

But I have x-ray view for almost each of you

This is a miracle: we give u wobble bass

One snap — and all your base belong to us

A kind of magic: I am a bad santa

For every pretty girl i have a magic wand’a

Right roundah, right round!

Fucking satan sanatorium welcome

Today it’s time to be insanely mad

But you will see yourself, this is not something bad

BECAUSE I AM DEAD (BECAUSE I AM DEAD)

CAUSE I’M DEAD!

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

CAUSE I’M DEAD!

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

CAUSE I’M DEAD!

BECAUSE I AM DEAD

I… I…