I say about Blava streets
once of dirt place
cellar sunken to dark´n´stink
from the night I´m here It´s day
I remember just only
the bristly syringes
I´m 15, Lord give me death blow
by dose I´ll touch you
I please the day
when I close my eyes for all
God´ll know me at the day
Now I still please you once more
The dose I need it
One more terminally
I will love every morning
with clean-body with
ainlessness
Gotta forget this black story
with grey people in grey
blackness
I know the drugs and slow pain
and rats who you sent me
The long broad look to nowhere
I can see there only the greed
I´m 15 and I´m sickman
I curse the world in my eyes
Where are you all just need you
It pain so very!
