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I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke to fly away alone
To the land of forgetfulness
I have thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke to fly away alone
To the land of forgetfulness
I have thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

Fuck, I'm on a descent
I can't catch the stars
I lie like a log
I can't believe what's happening
Like a hen crying from hunger
Like a werewolf to the moon
Holes in my head like a street
In front of your house
I melt like a candy bar
Lying on the counter
Descending is like not inhaling
Brother, damn, my face twists
In my head a mess like on TV
Such a state doesn't surprise me
Lack of goods, I'm thinking
I'll make it or I won't
I'll sell everything from the house
In the end, I'm screwed
Everything, however, is sold
Fuck, just debts
Like at Tabaluga's
Second day without snorting
Where is the snake? White chemistry
Damn descent really finishes you off
As if a locust stabbed you in the ass

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke to fly away alone
To the land of forgetfulness
I have thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

Party chemistry wants to ski
To the dealer, not to the Alps
Oh fuck, I might go crazy
Like nothing in Nochala
I want to touch the stars so much
But nothing comes of it because I'm on a descent
Total fucking mega descent
And I dream of entering the dragon
Got money? Are you also in debt?
Well, fuck, I'm not running today
I want to kick like a panther
There's no coke at the dealer
Definitely not anymore
I think death is breaking me down
I can't swallow anything, I'm shaking
Damn, how much longer?
This state will last
I dreamed of a coke van
And a gram of heroin for taste
I want to ride in a Cadillac
I run in my thoughts to acquaintances
But I owe something to everyone
The loan option is out
Because I cut like scissors

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke to fly away alone
To the land of forgetfulness
I have thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come

Shit like on Discovery
I want to shoot like from a rifle
I want heroin and other gadgets
You can hear whispers in the brick
Do you have a number for Gargamel?
Maybe he has heroin in his cauldron?
I know, I talk nonsense
But there's nothing on the table
And my pocket is fucking empty
A six in the lottery would be useful
Or at least a four
And I would fly like a swallow
Like a bee has
She would sing to me in my ear
These are eggs, I can't believe it
I lie bent like a dead animal
The fever is fucking intensifying
Torn apart like a fakir's ass
Twisted like a rag
I lie fucking inflamed
Hey Johny, I'd like to sprinkle
And frolic like a rabbit in the meadow
But this descent all the time
I'm drying up like a pulled weed

I only have one thing on my mind
Five grams of coke to fly away alone
To the land of forgetfulness
I have thoughts in my head
When will this state end
When I won't be alone anymore
Because the white eel will come