old1n - Прости
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I don't be like my idols
And not to become like it once was
I used to do something interesting
And now from work to the house all my ardor

I want to defeat the reflection in the cinema
I want to hit in the face to somehow shake!
There was no more than more movements in me
Turned into Zero and is not long my path

I take the job
Everything is not so slag
I dreamed of being the first
But to the prusak and to dust

I asked for forgiveness
Many times but zero
I'm getting worse
Again pass and pain

I forgot how to think
He became a simple link
God give me strength
Do not drink wine

I created myself
And he killed himself
He became empty inside
I'm sorry ...