Lyrics Depressive City - Pashella
Living
in
depressive
city
There
the
people
are
fully
greedy
Yellow
smile
became
an
extinct
All
the
pools
are
filled
with
dark
Important
pantes
are
doing
money
Swinging
their
asses
out
in
honey
Taking
from
chimney
a
bottle
of
wine
Which
is
infused
by
our
blood
Anti-utopia
But
not
enough
'Cause
people
not
frightened
In
fighting
for
truth
Not
frightened
for
being
arrested
'Cause
even
a
cold
jail
cell
provides
better
Blood
on
the
streets
Drunk
on
the
grass
Wonderful
landscape
Which
doesn't
shock
us
HIV
and
hepatitis
are
spreading
faster
than
"SARS"
That's
exactly
wrong
way
of
changing
velocity
of
young
girl's
life
We
ain't
got
no
war,
but
suffer
Fear
is
neighbor,
let's
distract
him
At
eleven
used
to
live
Seventeen
- I
should
have
left
Stunting
out
some
tricks
to
breathe
Like
silly
squirrel
in
the
wheel
All
supplies
saved
in
the
hollow
Were
destroyed
- red
zone
controller
Blood
on
the
streets
Drunk
on
the
grass
Wonderful
landscape
Which
doesn't
shock
us
Everyday
we
die
- no
way
Nobody
is
fucking
cares
Useless
media
complain
Need
of
changes
- stick
and
pray
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