Текст песни Broken Toys - DY-66

Today she's pretty, wanna hug me tight
Day after comes down with a heart attack and dies
The day I will be bloody sixty five
I will be treated by relatives as buried alive!
How many knowledges any of them's got?
Still we are listening to garbage in iPod
Songs there won't rot
They don't need a tomb
Every their skill through years has been solidified
But you'd prefer to spend your time watching dumb DIY
You can't fall asleep, toss and turn out past midnight
'Cause you got out her of the head, forgot her lullaby
Just put yourself through their story, isn't it a fucking drama?
No, the fun is to stick to fake stories on Instagram, hah?
What does it mean, that's all you have?
I really need that drum!
Okay, henceforth I will be calling you 'almost a grand' mom

Out of my chest I hear their voice
Feel it's emanating elsewhere
Looking to the past
Like broken toys
All they needed was just repair

Shoot, he's under anesthesia, a few more moments to a coma
Mom, why didn't you tell us about his sarcoma
It's nothing, I would have put concerts, Texas, Oklahoma
Though I wouldn't want to face huge penalties
And the fans loudest moan
Sorry, I've made a bunch of mistakes
And neglect wasn't the right way
I'll get through it whatever it takes
Time's all I need, and I am here to fight sway
A cemetery is voiceless it won't ever tell you how are they
Unlike the alive the dead don't want to be bothered
Untether from chains, find a time to call both of your fathers
Grab the chance to fathom apart from a mom there is a grandmother
Admiring non existing superheroes in comics there is no way to insist you to see tears down their cheeks and upon them
This actually should be iconic
No matter life is a shit or a daily pleasure with tonic
You've got it enough without myriad obstacles they are facing to turn 'em
Trying to leave behind something you wouldn't find ironic
Forgetting you are the one, you are them bone by bone
It's sad you can't get it, 'cause you are not enough shrewd but too much moronic
Who was around you when you tried to confront this cruel world
Calming down when you cried finding the right words?
I know you will pass
Forgive me
Die to heat my chest and lead me

Out of my chest I hear their voice
Feel it's emanating elsewhere
Looking to the past
Like broken toys
All they needed was just repair