Tysta Mari hyran ddar lnen

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The rent kills the salary and nothing turns out as expected,
I have a knife to my throat and I feel really low.
Hit my head on a road Eggs crack piece by piece,
I've never seen a buckle for all the toil.
The blood flows, the walls cave in,
All I know is that I don't know anything.
I don't understand shit,
I don't understand shit.
Death to me, I'm 27 and lowered,
Have a world against me and the music is drowned.
In a dead fucking rhythm that never says anything I thought.
They have nothing heart in their music,
They have no heart in their music.
Says nothing about me,
Or anything I know.
Life goes backwards and everything disappeared,
Pretty damn empty and pretty damn cold.
Wanted to get a card so we can move on g,
But I bought an amplifier and a Fender, so we stay where we are.
With a job that no one wants,
With a job that no one wants want.
For us who survived, fell through and stayed.
It's doom for me,
It's surrender ¥ng for me.
All life is to cover up,
Cover up and run away - I want to run away.
I have a gun to the skull, a tired body,
Has been waiting for salvation, someone to take me away.
Waited a long time but nothing has happened,
Stand still for a long time. I am 27 and under.

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