LYRIC
Fuckin' cat shited into my sneakers
No pleasure and no money, entire round running
And you asking yourself [Chorus] What a fuckin' day? Hey! [x6] [Verse 2] Day by day dipping deep in this system
My brain needs so much more fuckin' assistance
Time is up I must offer resistance, tear a vicious circle
For I really can feel all right
Rednecks steal my money
They're happy and think it's funny
All right, I call the police
Instead of help they take my drug analysis
Fuckin' tired of endlessly violence
Outdoors I think in the silence:
There's no fear and my soul's heading to the clouds
Now I'm here, now I'm free, can't believe it's true
Knock the door and get in – all I have to do
-Let me pass through the gate of the paradise
I was good and I was to be clarified
-Okay, man, there's something we can assume!
Then I opened my eyes in my room
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