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Dump

Again rust on me
I'm walking, moreover I'm rotting, ah!
And to let them laugh for a bit
We keep dancing in the dump
 
Again a bowl in my hands
And then birds are hungry and there are so few hyacinths
Step on the ground firmly
The life is shorter than three days1
 
What grey are you talking about you ass, it is all light pink2 (ha ha)
There is plenty of food on people's plates (yeah, right)
Seagulls are not crying in the dump
You'll be better off if you return back before it's too late
 
You will also see the black children
Is it only the shirt that holds the tie, dear3
We are sober, winking out also
Dude what is it you want from us, take it if it's a kidney
 
In this place there is mark of a whole city
And its fog on us
All oxygen is at minimum
Everywhere biting your arms
Releasing their wolves
Glancing away
 
Ah!
As if its a forest of death
When you lose a limb the section is over
I put my mind in the trash, didn't have my eyes filled with tears
This dump will burn and its smoke will smother you
 
Again rust on me
I'm walking, moreover I'm rotting, ah!
And to let them laugh for a bit
We keep dancing in the dump
 
Again a bowl in my hands
And then birds are hungry and there are so few hyacinths
Step on the ground firmly
The life is shorter than three days
 
Here longing is coal gas
The back seat of a big bus
Some are envy branch of a bat
I don't have a garden on my side it is gloom and distress
 
This is the peak of the junkyard of souls
Take your piggy bank away it's wolf trap honey
Mourning for the masters but our jackknife is rusty
Nobody has any colors but everyone is power4
Realize
 
Know who is rotting beside you
Carry who is walking
Down with your name
The most modern era is taken over by oxide
Nature getting rid of toxine
I have a lump in my throat again
 
Shut up!
It's dark now
Unloaded harmful wastes of trucks
Will be shared out on us, we got under it
Son, you cannot weigh memories with scales
 
Again rust on me
I'm walking, moreover I'm rotting, ah!
And to let them laugh for a bit
We keep dancing in the dump
 
Again a bowl in my hands
And then birds are hungry and there are so few hyacinths
Step on the ground firmly
The life is shorter than three days
 
  • 1. life is three days, yesterday, today and tomorrow
  • 2. idiom, means all sweetness and light
  • 3. not sure
  • 4. no idea but lack of colors sound like lack of joy
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Submitted by kertenkelesuratlikertenkelesuratli on Mon, 12/04/2021 - 02:46
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