Pressure Changes (perepady davleniya)

it's hard to belive - our hands are empty we have nothing to beat queens and kings with it's dumb to burn drawbridges when life is better, life is happier

take a glass and drink till all now you are for sure getting into finals as you see you've given a possibility to have all that you did not even dream of

and don't you think about nothing and regret nothing too

we turned into plants at last we became a victim of pressure changes as one without exceptions fallen victim to the pressure changes

it's hard to believe that there comes an end even to the delightful flights in your sleep he is here the unhappy messenger he stands and waits on the other side when are we going to apprehend that it is time to make big steps and install a chip in out brain and put a saddle on our back and call friends those who used to be our enemies

and scream full of excitement how much luck we had

we turned into plants at last we became a victim of pressure changes as one without exceptions fallen victim to the pressure changes

any body moves are futile in the system of pressure changes rebellious spirit of my generation a screw in the system of pressure changes a complete absence of inspiration as a result of pressure changes there is no even a tiny doubt we have become a part of pressure changes

it does not matter what do you feel keep pushing the chariot faster than sound to be the first on Olymp, at the finish line and to settle them as tight as a spider

we turned into plants at last we became a victim of pressure changes as one without exceptions fallen victim to the pressure changes

written by atmoravi
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from record ROMANTIKA