Текст песни Сорок один день лета - Тошнит от всех
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While looking for the answers, Only questions come to mind, 'Cause I've been lost in circles, Which seems now for quite some time, And I don't know how I came here, Or even how I got this far, All I can tell you is my fate, Is written in the black stars, Well, what am I supposed to do? Bless myself, this perfect hell of my own, It's the best I've ever known, Tell me something I don't want to know, 'Cause I can't believe it's so, What am I supposed to do? I've become sick of everyone now, And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten, And I don't care at all, I've become sick of everyone now, And I'm the patron voice of all the problems, And I don't care at all. Oh take me away, I'm sick of everyone today, I'm not okay, but I'm fine this way, I need no change, So take me away. I'm coming down, fell apart, It's hard to keep together, When you don't know where to start. I've become sick of everyone now, And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten, And I don't care at all, I've become sick of everyone now, And I'm the patron voice of all the problems, I'm sick of everyone! ________________________________ В поисках ответов, Только вопросы приходят на ум, Потому что я затерялся в кругах, И, кажется, что надолго, И я не знаю, как я очутился тут, Или даже, как я добрался до этого места, Все, что я могу сказать вам, это моя судьба, Написанная на черных звездах, Ну, и что мне прикажете делать? Благословляю себя - это мой идеальный ад, Лучшее, что я когда-либо знал... Скажите-ка мне что-нибудь такое, чего я не хочу знать, Потому что не могу поверить, что это действительно так. Что мне прикажете делать? Теперь меня от всех тошнит, Я не чувствую угрызений совести за забытое, И мне на всё плевать. Теперь меня от всех тошнит, И я всевластный голос всех проблем, И мне плевать на всех. О, заберите меня отсюда, Мне так все надоели. Мне плохо, но даже так я в порядке. Мне не нужны перемены, Так заберите меня отсюда! Я падаю вниз, распавшись на части. Трудно сохранять целостность, Если ты не знаешь, с чего следует начать. Теперь меня от всех тошнит, Я не чувствую угрызений совести за забытое, И мне на всё плевать. Теперь меня от всех тошнит, И я всевластный голос всех проблем, Меня от всех тошнит! |
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While looking for the answers,
Only questions come to mind,
'Cause I've been lost in circles,
Which seems now for quite some time,
And I don't know how I came here,
Or even how I got this far,
All I can tell you is my fate,
Is written in the black stars,
Well, what am I supposed to do?
Bless myself, this perfect hell of my own,
It's the best I've ever known,
Tell me something I don't want to know,
'Cause I can't believe it's so,
What am I supposed to do?
I've become sick of everyone now,
And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten,
And I don't care at all,
I've become sick of everyone now,
And I'm the patron voice of all the problems,
And I don't care at all.
Oh take me away,
I'm sick of everyone today,
I'm not okay, but I'm fine this way,
I need no change,
So take me away.
I'm coming down, fell apart,
It's hard to keep together,
When you don't know where to start.
I've become sick of everyone now,
And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten,
And I don't care at all,
I've become sick of everyone now,
And I'm the patron voice of all the problems,
I'm sick of everyone!
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Looking for answers
Only questions come to mind
Because I got lost in circles
And it seems that for a long time,
And I don't know how I ended up here
Or even, as I got to this place,
All I can tell you is my fate
Written in black stars
Well, what am I supposed to do?
Blessing myself is my perfect hell
The best I've ever known ...
Tell me something I don’t want to know
Because I can’t believe that this is really so.
What do you want me to do?
Now everyone makes me sick
I don’t feel remorse for the forgotten,
And I do not care.
Now everyone makes me sick
And I am the sovereign voice of all problems,
And I do not care at all.
Oh take me out of here
I'm so tired of everything.
I feel bad, but even so, I'm fine.
I don't need a change
So get me out of here!
I fall down, falling apart.
It’s hard to maintain integrity
If you don’t know where to start.
Now everyone makes me sick
I don’t feel remorse for the forgotten,
And I don’t give a damn.
Now everyone makes me sick
And I am the sovereign voice of all problems,
I'm sick of everyone!
