Little Morus

I'll tell ya something
Do you have some time
for a simple tale recured from time to time?

There is in the deepest forest a house of little Morus
who's brain is away,cause he's flyin' in clouds all day
People kicked him down
Outside the crowd,
Cause they saw at him a dangerous psycho freak

They tried to kill him like a worm
They wanted treat him like a dork

People kicked him down
Outside the crowd,
Misunderstood of this
What means the other bliss

Why don't you take care of your own
Stop caring of the peoples thrown
You can't take rule of other bliss
Whatever happens,don't make... Don't make this

Whatever happens, go to hell
What kind of bill is?, Please...

Don't kill me I don't wanna die
Don't treat me as the ballast of the crowd
Don't kill me I don't wanna die
Do you know that I wanna live,wanna...

Why don't you take care of your own
Stop caring of the peoples thrown
You can't take rule of other bliss
Whatever happens,don't make... Don't make this

There's no in the deepest forest any house of little Morus
who's brain is away, cause he's flyin' in clouds all day
He lives in Town
Inside the crowd
Sellin' his theories on the Public Channel One

They tried to kill him like a worm
They wanted treat him like a dork

Why don't you take care of your own
Stop caring of the peoples thrown
You can't take rule of other bliss
Whatever happens,don't make ...

Don't make this