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Lyrics: Тараканы. Freedom.

You left your home you left your parents
You live outside with all your friends
You drink your beer you're getting crazy
You sleep alone on bench in rain

Thats what you want you've got your freedom
Is this a thing you to like
You're cold and hungry but you feelgood
And if you like it you're just fine

Is this a thing you always wanted?
Is this your freedom that you've got
Is this a think you always wanted
It's just unreal
Your dream is dead