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wwii - dy-66 lyrics

bet you won’t find me
this place is full of similar demons
everyone’s listless and striving to be done with dismissing, exchange ‘bye’ with commander last time
he hasn’t remembered our names, it’s fine
none of us ever counted on a piece of his mind, maybe this medal would help you to find me
the p*wnshop i’ll drop it in is working four seasons
after i leave filthy hallways at
the lamest military commissariat
‘till i am rolling in the mud almost dead
and people are straying away from me seeing only a drunkard
this cane’s replaced a rifle, let the stick fall
no one will hand me it right away
not a soul, i literally died for, will motivate to move through the h*llish pain
after my name is erased from a b*ttstock, forgotten by the burnt fields on which i used to have my b*tt, talk about the future with a lame dog
after it’s dissolved with cigarette’s smoke
it seems to me clearly my body will fill a narrow black pit from bottom of which my dealings’re supposed to find some kid to endear him to me
my shadows dancing behind me
someone ahead is holding his hand with a light in
it’s warm blazing and blinding
you feel moisture and hope the weeknd ain’t gonna be fold up through the lightning
the lame bummer in front of you goes down, he’s writhing
you’re mumbling, “nah, man, i am not buying”
nose is detecting alcohol, in such cases, it works better than breathalyzer
overpass, thunderclap, sky is crying

if you do it wrong, you’ve got men to blame
and all your sins that’s our fault
(yeah)
it’s all right, we always knew you would claim
(the rest)
of our tortured soul

hey, boy, don’t even think about trying to help
say your girl to put the phone back, emergency’ll make only bad
it’s bl**dy burning inside me, fire is eating my leg
take my hand brother, take it, and don’t stop to grab
two steps aside
duck, get up, slide to the right sneaking on tiptoes
like hip*hop dancer?
indeed, who am i?
here’s the clue
you will find me with bullet in belly
so this is the answer
i am grass you’ll inadvertently stomp on
i am a teacher you ain’t gonna listen to
playing games on your iphone
when the pain is gone
i am full, scrubbed down
with no fool in this town to pity me, i’ll run
really fast, free from fear, just for fun, at one time
but till then i shall on that guy to finally get up
it’s funny
(not at all)
they think you’ve put life for a coin
but there is no juke for me to go in
they are steady i’m the universe core and the main part of this universe hold on to ignore me

if you do it wrong, you’ve got men to blame
and all your sins that’s our fault
(yeah)
it’s all right, we always knew you would claim
(the rest)
of our tortured soul

hi
my name is alex and my daddy was soldier
mom says he died
i’d like to know why
sometimes i wander in a park
in a dark corner, i can meet hobo
every time he sees me he cries with similar to daddy’s eyes

- dy 66 lyrics

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