We cut off the light , electricity,
To pay for something I no longer want .
Let everyone think it is not treated ,
But we are running away from you in solitude .
What's the difference how much we fell ?
At any moment, it all might end
And if you do not leave bitches and I choice
Will kill you faster than everybody would immediately de-energized.
Yes, we do not know each other by name ,
We have no personal , so no we have in common .
I'm not looking for you , you hear? You did not call me .
Why do we have these feelings ? Let's leave it to the society .
My shot in the back - the only method .
You are so beautiful , I tremble so fingers on the trigger .
A zapulsiruyut times more pain from cigarettes ,
Room tearing sound depressive heavy metal .
Faith is meaningless too capricious,
Sick bitch traded on noisy night and day .
I told her to sleep off the last shot
With a smile , she will take and make the kill.
Eager voice , nowhere else to go .
Shutter sound - your last film .
Call an ambulance or a shot in the head,
When close pain hated city.
Eager voice , nowhere else to go .
Shutter sound - your last film .
Call an ambulance or a shot in the head,
When close pain hated city.
Already circling the roundabout , smoke in the sky flying.
Fuck on all guests , today I am alone .
Rumpled bed , clothes scattered everywhere ...
If in the morning is not enough - magnus * ey !
Bonkers comfort, dirty laundry ,
Moscow them in the morning * I do not glossy New York.
Crumbles from the shelves swipes
Seen through the eyes of the present when it hurts so much in battle.
Come piled in pockets *** pale ,
So muddied , there Varick .
Without Vari , entrance odnushka sleeping ,
Sad songs headphones cheerful Marley.
Eager voice , nowhere else to go .
Shutter sound - your last film .
Call an ambulance or a shot in the head,
When close pain hated city.
Eager voice , nowhere else to go .
Shutter sound - your last film .
Call an ambulance or a shot in the head,
When close pain hated city.
Sit on the floor , smoke Winston,
Silent, avoiding conversations.
Just sit , not that close ,
If you are not familiar at all.
We are not Romeo and Juliet ,
Rather Sid or Nancy .
And if there are tickets to paradise ,
We're always passing by .
I wrote this song to you,
When we circled in a slow dance .
I would like to give everything , but now
If only your eyes not to succumb .
I wrote this song , shut up,
Well as you can so that's fun ?
I just slowly falling down ,
And I do not have other motivations.
Eager voice , nowhere else to go .
Shutter sound - your last film .
Call an ambulance or a shot in the head,
When close pain hated city.
Eager voice , nowhere else to go .
Shutter sound - your last film .
Call an ambulance or a shot in the head,
When close pain hated city.