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Sometimes, you know, it feels strange
I want it very much, but the simplest thing is didn't work out
Although I try, somebody's come
Marking my work, I feel I have enough of this
You're trying not much, again you failed
It's important what you say now
Spiders of bad thoughts again walking around my head

And then I feel that I broke everything
Pressure is growing, Stroke is coming
I telling it straight, and around is simply
Massacre
Nasty felling, I try to escape it
But it hasn't limits, my effort's for nothing
Only that I can do is gesture, I'm sending S.O.S.
It's only yet

Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
Massacre
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
I'm sending S.O.S.
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
Massacre
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
I'm sending S.O.S.

At you too, happens that
Something working as fuse and simply annoying you
Emotions is like herd of horses
Before you restrain them, few times it hurts you
Don't be scared, it will pass
You will blow up but you don't die
Remember is, somebody's near
Who apperciates you than that your anger

Again you feel that you broke everything
Pressure is growing, Stroke is coming
you telling it straight, and around is simply
Massacre
Nasty felling, don't try to escape it
But it hasn't limits, your effort's for nothing
Only that you can do is gesture, just send S.O.S.
It's only yet

Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
Massacre
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
I'm sending S.O.S.
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
Massacre
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
I'm sending S.O.S.

When again comes this state
One of us will hear S.O.S.
Today I have a prescription
it's enought tem minutes of silence, massacre

Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
Massacre
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
I'm sending S.O.S.
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
Massacre
Ten minutes, ten minutes, ten minutes
I'm sending S.O.S.