All my fuckin' life is just a fuckin' game.
I'm going through the barriers and you're doing the same.
Running down da floor and going up again,
Losing ticking arrows and thinking it's too late
To reach the fuckin' top and don't stain the face,
To get up on the feet, look around and think about disgrace
Of a classical dream and "go down, not across".
So it's the only reason...
Вся наша жизнь - сплошная игра,
Идем мы от простого к сложному, давно пора.
Бегаем по лестнице, держась за голову,
Теряя стрелки на часах, опаздывая смолоду,
Мы все пытаемся чего-то в жизни добиться,
Главное - при выборе пути не ошибиться,
На ноги встать, оглядеться - и вперед,
Строить жизнь и думать, что в будущем нас ждет.
All of my targets
Reach more gain and it's good
Because I can feel myself much more better
In this burning world of shit
Но цели достижимы, преграды мнимы,
Иллюзией являются новые руины,
Ведь все возвращается на круги своя:
От простого к сложному, а наша жизнь - игра.
Телодвижение проходит в напряжении,
Верно ли ходим мы? Головокружение
В сопровождении на пусть с белым светом,
Это - не конец всего, конец очередного лета.
Таких ходов будет много впереди,
Иди вперед, иди, тебе помогут люди,
Пробивайся в мир сам, не думая о том, что будет,
Поступай так, что никто об этом не забудет.
Снова я вижу странное видение:
На столе лежит записка с новым посланием,
Его оставило очередное привидение для меня. All my fuckin 'life is just a fuckin' game.
I'm going through the barriers and you're doing the same.
Running down da floor and going up again,
Losing ticking arrows and thinking it's too late
To reach the fuckin 'top and do not stain the face,
To get up on the feet, look around and think about disgrace
Of a classical dream and & quot; go down, not across & quot ;.
So it's the only reason ...
All of our lives - a solid game,
We go from simple to complex, long overdue.
Runs on the stairs, holding his head,
Losing hands on the clock, being late in his youth,
We are all trying something in life to achieve,
The main thing - when choosing a way not to be mistaken,
On the legs to stand up, look around - and forward
To build a life and think that in the future we are waiting for.
All of my targets
Reach more gain and it's good
Because I can feel myself much more better
In this burning world of shit
But the goals are achievable, imaginary barriers,
Illusion is the new ruins,
After all, everything is back to square one:
From simple to complex, and our life - the game.
Movements held in suspense,
Is it true we go? Dizziness
Accompanied to let the white light,
This - not the end of everything, the end of next summer.
There will be a lot of moves ahead
Go ahead, go, you can help people,
Makes its way into the world of himself, not thinking about what will happen,
Act so that nobody will forget.
Again, I see a strange vision:
On the table is a note with a new message,
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