Ill in The Head — текст песни (dead kennedys)





In a desperate mind

Little gardens grow

They grow very wide

They grow very tall



Why am I alive

Urban wonderland

By the fence I stand

In and out of hand



There are many paths

Dripping dark so dense

Do not enter here

Enter over there



People closing in

Barking at my mind

Shoving me to wine

I want all alone



I want my own home

I want my own girl

Help me hate the world

Own and love my life



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