Текст песни последний звонок оксимирон

Обновлено: 19.09.2024

No, I'm not a maniac, what does it have to do with Chikatilo and Bitsevski park?

The act considered as terrorism is the only chance for some people,

A natural step - to start a personal jihad against your bullies.

I've been waiting patiently, but what can I do?

My classmates are assholes, the victims of marketing,

Media and cosmetics,

You are all responsible for the suffering ahead of you.

The prom, I aim at your backbones,

I walk in without any noise and special effects, they have nowhere to run,

I shoot right at the heart of a popular "heart-eater",

I'm sorry, darling, but doctors won't patch you up,

You shouldn't have torn up my letters. the melting crowd runs from the hall.

You can call me a spawn of hell

You can lynch me mooing like a herd

But I'm not marked by evil, don't be so dramatic

I'm happy that I'm not a slave of vulgar views

You can expose me screaming from the screens

You can exclude me from your clans

But you are not saints either

Admit that unfortunately, I was just like you.

Hey! Shut up and lie down!

Balloons, ribbons, a smartass is next to a dumbass,

A bully moaning from pain,

Is there a more beautiful sound?

Those not packed with lead

Barricaded themselves in a corridor,

I walk around the school,

I'm not a Satanist,

Not a fan of heavy metal, I'm not into it

Their guns are scrap metal.

I'm not a psycho, not a freak, not a fan of video games,

So, don't believe the cops, people.

Life is like dominoes: everyone cares about one thing -

To kick a scapegoat, you tortured me,

But it's your turn to be a target now.

Time is slowing down, I don't understand

Who's shooting at me, a door falls somewhere,

À la guerre comme à la guerre, I can see snipers in the windows,

Something starts flowing from my body,

There's ketchup everywhere, I'm ready for eternity -

I hold the detonator.

I wake up, my forehead is covered with sweat,

What a nightmare, it's hot in my bed, I go to the yard,

I go down to the cellar, open the old rusty lock,

And prepare my AK-47 assault rifle, the prom is tomorrow.