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- bronsun
- Альбом
- CYBERNETIC DEADER
- Текст
- What can you see
In clear eyes of small children,
What can you understand
In their unintelligible speech,
When they are crying
You don't know what was happened,
When they are hidding (in the wardrobe)
You are interesting why it is...
Little Tommy was a naughty boy
And always pryed into his father's experiences,
Once has put the button and has open the container
He'd seen a mutant which has eaten his legs.
Every time when children don't obey
He's coming in their nightmares,
Horror and fear of every little child
The one that parents don't care.
It serves him right!
Death to motherfuckers!
He shall come to you
And shall punish your little sister, too,
Quickly-quckly close a flat's door,
You are living now what for?
Die little people -
Disobedient kids!
You dreams are his kindom's gate,
Once have played dirty trick,
You've fallen for this freak.