ja sohvakin oli punanen.
Tupakkaa leiju ilmassa.
Kaikki ne muistojen mahdollisuudet.
All the possible future memories I could have with these people here.
Haa haa, hiding colours,
effect making, having an,
disappearing futures, memories with friends never met.
I love you!
take my hand let´s lie together with the help of the drugs of tomorrow.
We are the freedom!
What makes you cry is all art, is all real.
Ja sen jälkeen voidaan kuolla tuolla.
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