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Birth Control - Текст песни Beedeepees
1.
 Now, the sands are running out slowly
 As he runs along the living crowded street
 He's just like a house on fire
 Magnetized by the old mansion on the hill
 It seems somebody's waiting there for him
 Looks like a movie house
 He'll be the only one to see the show
 To tell him what could be
 Lights are dimmed by hands unseen
 His face appears on the screen
 First blurred
 Then clearly
 Now the film of life will show
 What you never realized
 Until you got your call
 Life is just a lucky chance
 As long as you take time
 To take care of your soul
 First, there is a scene from his childhood
 Then his face covered with measles everywhere
 Yes, he really can remember
 Lightly off, barely escaping polio
 That happened when he was a little boy
 But he could see it now
 Talk of the devil and he will appear
 To tell you what might be
 Film fate of him, you or me
 The back door possibility
 First blurred
 Then clearly
 As the film of life goes on
 You can see acts you've played
 But did not realize
 Showing it is touch-and-go
 With our lives sometimes
 But we don't think of it
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 2.
 When - that strange performance was over
 Someone came, his name was mister scheleton
 He said:"you've been a bureaucratic man
 Without a human trait
 You have to die as your life's meaningless
 Your own fault, so listen
 I'll do a special with you 'cause your
 Train is long overdue
 You will be
 Surrendered
 To the close-meshed nets of law
 They always find a reason
 To put out a soul
 Maybe health and life depend
 On the regime you're in
 And on your attitude
 Our hero's lost himself in a maze
 He comes forward to a trial
 Not knowing how or why
 He is the accused right there in the dock
 Jury talks about him
 In terms he never heard
 No speech for defence, no protest at all
 The judge did not dilly-dally
 Sent him to the wall
 Is it still a film or reality ?
 Striver's lost the thread
 Not knowing that's his beedeepee
 Lost - not knowing where or what he's passing by
 He - has had his chips they're tasting weird
 Smell - the air of strange incense which fills the hall
 Why - can't mister striver perceive
 The back door possibility ?










