тусуюсб с пацанами у себя в голове

TRANSLATION:
Never alone, there’s a whole platoon in my head
My conscience whispered before, now we’re having a dialog
??? drooling
To talk ???
Only to hear «ok»
And a rare «get well soon»
Hanging around
With the fellas in my head
It’s always fun here
Emotions out of beams
We build our world ourselves
The one in which i’ll be found
Distorted voices
Will help me get through the ether
(but i know it’s better to…)
(but i know it’s bettr to…)
(one, two, three!)
I’d rather have robots sticking
Out of my hair rporting yesterday’s forecast
I would hit the wires with them
Without sparing strength, without knowing shame
It’s not enough to just get out of bed, to justify the waste of your flesh
It’s better to become someone
Hanging around
With the fellas in my head
It’s always fun here
Emotions out of beams
We build our world ourselves
The one in which i’ll be found
Distorted voices
Will help me get through the ether