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Mans organisms ārprātīgi laiku jūt

Es strādāju bez steigas, tā tam vajag būt

Tik īss un garš ir pseidonīms

Kas zin, cik tālu jāiet mums

Tu nedrīksti būt gadījums

Šis laiks mums sapņos

Vēl nav noteikums

Mans organisms ārprātīgi laiku jūt

Viss sācies beigām, jo tā tam tomēr vajag būt

Kur negaida mūs vairs neviens

Es jūtu visu to, ko nejūt neviens

Un nerīstos un nespārdos

Tavs samākslotais skatiens ir alkohols

Naids pacēlies ir jau virs mūsu galvām

Varbūt ir tik nereāls šīs jaunais prieks

Liekas neizkustināt šo klinti

Ārprāts cik bezcerīga straume plūst

Šis ir mans auto aerodroms — tas

Tavs augums prasa krāsu, tas nav nekas

This is my servant, and this is my car

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

Mans organisms ir īslaicīga pasaule

Viss sācies beigām, jo tā tam tomēr vajag būt

Kur negaida mūs vairs neviens

Es jūtu visu to, ko nejūt neviens

Un nerīstos un nespārdos

Tavs samākslotais skatiens ir alkohols

Šis ir mans auto aerodroms — tas

Tavs augums prasa krāsu, tas nav nekas

This is my servant, and this is my car

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

Šis ir mans auto aerodroms — tas

Tavs augums prasa krāsu, tas nav nekas

This is my servant, and this is my car

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

I want to drink and I drive…

My body is feeling insane

I work without hurry, it has to be that way

So short and long is a pseudonym

Who knows how far we need to go

You must not be the case

This time we will dream

Not a rule yet

My body is feeling insane

It all started, because it has to be

Where no one is waiting for us anymore

I feel everything that no one feels

And I will not swell or sell

Your artificial gaze is alcohol

Hatred has already risen above our heads

Maybe it's this unreal joy

It seems not to move this rock

Madness how a hopeless stream flows

This is my car airfield - that

Your height requires color, it's nothing

This is my servant, and this is my car

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

My body is a temporary world

It all started, because it has to be

Where no one is waiting for us anymore

I feel everything that no one feels

And I will not swell or sell

Your artificial gaze is alcohol

This is my car airfield - that

Your height requires color, it's nothing

This is my servant, and this is my car

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

This is my car airfield - that

Your height requires color, it's nothing

This is my servant, and this is my car

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

I want to drink and I drive to the bar

I want to drink and I drive…