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Текст: Siddharta. Insane.

I can give you a fight,
where no one's to blame,
you can give me the light,
and not go insane.

Let the beast die with us,
let a fierce fight clean blood.

You can be there too late,
they won't realize.
You can come back some day,
they won't be surprised.
Let the best cry for you,
let them see what you took.
And then the answer
is good for your door.

Let a man be insane for once in his life.
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.
Let a man be insane for once in his life.
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.

You don't need to obey,
the rules of your game.
Better move (something, not sure, english people will understand),
they will follow the fame.
Let the best cry for you,
let them see what you took.

When they scream and pretend
you make a safe bet.
Anything that he said,
is best to forget.
Let a beast die with us,
let a fierce fight clean blood.


And then the answer
is good for your door.

Let a man be insane for once in his life.
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.
Let a man be insane for once in his life.
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.

There's a place with no prize,
no need to be polite.

Any question you have
will be answered on time.

There's no poor left to kill,
(dunno complete line, liek wtf).
Spend your money on nothing,
You'll get your score(not sure about this one), so go wild, go wild.

Let a man be insane for once in his life.
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.
Let a man be insane for once in his life.
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.

Let a man be insane ...
Let it all be the game ...
Let a man be insane ...
Let it all be the game for the rest to complain.



i must admit that the guy that wrote these lyrics is total and complete motherf*cking deaf retarded...person o_O

Siddharta