Celebration

It was funny
When somebody’s on the doorstep
Tried to talk about his God
And we closed the door
To save that lovely noon
And we laughed, 'cause didn’t know
What would happen soon

I don’t wanna see
How every third person
Learns to blab hard
And repeats hackneyed phrases
How to wake up on a rich and wonderful side
I just wanna, just wanna
Keep silent, but who am I
Not to fight for my essential rights
On this celebration of life?

At last the time has come
Not a starving artist
Sounds like an upstart
But I hope, the victory will be mine
Repeat as a mantra
Repeat one more time
While someone else fucks the goddess fortune
And fucks you and tells looking into my eyes

C’mon! And now!
Let’s try to shut me down!
C’mon! And now!
Let’s try to change my mind!
C’mon! And now!
Let’s try to shut me down!
C’mon! And now!
Let’s try to change my mind!
с’Mon!