Beside all those Icaruses
And Narcissus and Midas around me
Flying far and hit the ground
Five bullets one monument
And I'm nothing
I really am
And you're so much and maybe
You're here for a thousand years
And now I'll be gone
Never been here actually
And you'll live forever
Making sure it's all
Ending good
While I'm a third world country
Believe me when I say
I'm a third world mind
And you're a nuclear empire
Rehabilitate me
I'm so weak I'm so tired
Beside all those Icaruses
And Narcissus and Midas around me
Is it blood or ketchup flowing?
On our drainage it is flooding
Polluting me
And you're so pure and maybe
We’re here for three billion years
And now I'll be gone
Never been here actually
And you'll live forever
Purifying these
Infected streets
supported by 19 fans who also own “Bones Garage - Third World Country”
helped me to overcome through the obstacle named "HA-TICHON", lmao.
(ok, i could write something much more smarter that this, but... whatever :>) nyamych