Departure

My life could be much more boring than it is,
If I’d sit on my bed and think how boring it is.
That’s for I drive my car around the town
And wait till someone crashes it.
And wait till someone crashes it.
I see lights coming up to my eyes.
I feel bump touching me softly- it's paradise.

CHORUS
Windows breakage, hart’s beating-
To depart this life is forbidden.

My life could be much more boring than it is,
If I’d sit on my bed watching NEWS on TV
About two gays who
Brought their mother to paradise.
That’s for I drive my car around the town
And wait till someone kills me.
And wait till someone kills me.

CHORUS
Windows breakage, hart’s beating-
To depart this life is forbidden.



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