I say about Blava streets once of dirt place cellar sunken to dark´n´stink from the night I´m here It´s day I remember just only the bristly syringes I´m 15, Lord give me death blow by dose I´ll touch you I please the day when I close my eyes for all God´ll know me at the day Now I still please you once more The dose I need it One more terminally I will love every morning with clean-body with ainlessness Gotta forget this black story with grey people in grey blackness I know the drugs and slow pain and rats who you sent me The long broad look to nowhere I can see there only the greed I´m 15 and I´m sickman I curse the world in my eyes Where are you all just need you It pain so very!