Текст песни Чешская Яма - Вместо Вина

I do not want to sing in the house, in which, instead of no wine even people
I forget to close the windows , and I do not regret that the house was not strong doors
I pick up the keys , so that the will of the
flutter young
crazy chick

I , only I , my music squeaks
dressed in a way , is not necessary
seventh wheel

Temple head turns trash
after a glass of wine
reshape the fabric of the fate of thousands of
that there was one
affectionate, in the contours of the Summer
our patient Spring
Swallow waiting flyway wind
after a cold
always hungry sleep

I seem to look through people , and through it I can not
people are mired in the losers' parties , which I can not play
I do not know the rules of this world , they have my own
and can be bought for a penny glory
but do not sell for money no love