Dopes to Dopes, Ashes to Ashes | Definitive Version

Übersetzer:  Caveman1

translated poem: po prochy wstałeś z prochami wrócisz (Wiatr_w_oczy) - Moderator: Michał Zabłocki
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I can move with my sole finger
with no hope just to survive
but with washer further linger
you can do it and still strive

water, AC are provided
but you need some dough for them
I am a wreck, it's decided
by-pass for my blood to stem

for my brekky - dopes in loads
a good softener then to drink
in this way a man corrodes
life with him indeed does sink


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