Машнинбэнд - Простыня
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I dreamed of being an astronaut, then a sailor
To walk among the stars or sail straight ahead
But I was whoever it took me to
The rocket burned out, the oar broke

Other people's toys on the playground
Elderly girlfriends dawdle on the benches
I combed the remains of my curls with my fingers
But life turned out to be some kind of bullshit

But life turned out to be some kind of bullshit
But life turned out to be some kind of bullshit
But life turned out to be some kind of bullshit

On the garden plot where the roses used to bloom
Now aphid breeding grounds have taken up residence
A crooked veranda, a meager vegetable garden
The turnoff from the gate is overgrown with nettles

Five-year-olds fly by like yellow leaves
Grandchildren give pills for the holidays
Doctors laugh at my chatter
But life turned out to be some kind of bullshit

But life turned out to be some kind of bullshit Bullshit
But life turned out to be bullshit
But life turned out to be bullshit

Past tense flows down the hand
Of a toothy old woman in a funny cap
She will multiply, and add, and write out a bill
And everything that was "still" will become "already"

In a hospital basement with hopeless darkness
I will lie like a question mark
Covered from head to toe with an icy sheet
But life turned out to be bullshit

But life turned out to be bullshit
But life turned out to be bullshit
But life turned out to be bullshit
But life turned out to be bullshit

Some bullshit
Some bullshit
Some bullshit