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- Bad Mood
I was lying in a bath about an hour,
Just taking bath, you know shower, doing nothing,
A pressing phone call violated my precious privacy.
I picked up the phone, one of my pals I had no doubt about his suggestion:
To go somewhere, to meet some girls, to drink some drinks, to take some shit.
I stopped his speech, fucking bitch, I think I told him something menacing.
He hang up the phone, he had gone.
I’m in a bad mood, you know!
Just in bad mood, my brain’s broken!
I came out of doors, going nowhere,
Just wanted to brake loose from my captivity,
My home became a cattle pen.
I lost myself in a junction of upsetting thoughts,
Like a warm in a puddle, like an elk in a fen,
Waiting for the end in passivity.
The past fell in to oblivion, and I’m blind deaf mute before tomorrow,
I’m lost and I envy people who keep living on without sorrow
I came out of doors, going nowhere,
I wanted to brake loose from my captivity,
My home became a cattle pen.
I lost myself in a junction of upsetting thoughts,
Like a worm in a puddle, like an elk in a fen,
Waiting for the end in passivity.
The past fell in to oblivion, and I’m blind deaf mute before tomorrow,
I’m lost and I envy people who keep living without sorrow
I’m in a bad mood, you know!
Just in bad mood, my brain’s broken!
I woke up at 6.32 p.m., guess what? I didn’t catch the sunset!
I felt like a truck ran over me.
Noodles with a tomato paste – the only fucking dreg my budget could let,
Oh no, one more - strong nice ice lemon tea.
It was clear this day couldn’t bode well for my majesty,
I took the only true decisions,
I turned my way to bath going to spend this day in a bibision!