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Mouse… Mikky…
You enjoying all characters
You enjoying the freaks
Vessels in ocean waves
For Russians means decay
You enjoying rings in your nostril
And losing all mind in trips, but why?
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is their death charm
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is be yourself
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
Free mеans wrestling elite
Ex is surrеndering
With they bleeding nose
They talking without voice
Sailboats that so afar
In Russian means they alone
Your passion is fighting for them
You are drinking till loosing control
Under the snowy glass
I can feel your aluminium lips
You lifts all yours anchors
And go away from me
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is in they moves
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
Under the snowy glass
I can feel your aluminium lips
You lifts all yours anchors
And go away from me
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is in they moves
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
Mouse… Mikky…
You enjoying all characters
You enjoying the freaks
Vessels in ocean waves
For Russians means decay
You enjoying rings in your nostril
And losing all mind in trips, but why?
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is their death charm
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is be yourself
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
Free mеans wrestling elite
Ex is surrеndering
With they bleeding nose
They talking without voice
Sailboats that so afar
In Russian means they alone
Your passion is fighting for them
You are drinking till loosing control
Under the snowy glass
I can feel your aluminium lips
You lifts all yours anchors
And go away from me
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is in they moves
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks
Under the snowy glass
I can feel your aluminium lips
You lifts all yours anchors
And go away from me
They all loosed in the moon
And they are hunters, mirrors of moon blinking
Your passion is in they moves
You enjoying the freaks you enjoying the freaks