dig it

My toys don't speak to me
I asked how could I be free
How can I help a dying tree
And why don't feel i any spree
These thoughts are striking my mind
replacing my vibes
in my head they are not kind
And now I just sit with my toys which are blind
And they can't just start hearing and can't give me advice

Every time I try to scream I try to go.
Every time I fall asleep I'm getting low

All my friends have a job
But I don't care I'm drinking my own blood

All my friends have wives,
but they don't know how their wives look like

This war can drug me out
I know you won't think about
And all this time I tried so hard to throw my bombs not so loud

These thoughts are striking my mind
replacing my vibes
in my head they are not kind
And now I just sit with my toys which are blind
And they can't just start hearing and can't give me advice

Every time I try to scream I try to go.
Every time I fall asleep I'm getting low

All my friends have a job
But I don't care I'm drinking my own blood

All my friends have wives,
but they don't know how their wives look like
Dig it, dig it

My toys don't speak to me
My toys don't speak to me



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Writer(s): виталий муратов
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