I remain the same as was
And no one of those who I forgot
I like to think , away from the petty-bourgeois views
But to think a lot of it is not necessary because life is wool .
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And besides me there is no one you have , and in vain,
After all, I've been bought all the senses in the closet ,
Perhaps it will be easier so, but I do not know myself ,
Until you check out , I will not see the miracles ,
My love has long been squeezed in a vise ,
And I'm here at a depth of cloistered in bathyscaphe
But it's all just life in a deep well ,
And I spent hours here looking for what would prick ,
Instead of food he eats this dry rations ,
And who is waiting until he falls powerless ,
But ... we are not the star on the cinema screen ,
Just try to do good through music ,
Blood boil so quickly that I do not have time ,
Call my mom and say that his son was dying ,
I want to wake up again in her children's bedroom ,
And not palitsya and fear that we slept again ,
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And it is steeper than the effect of MDMA
I just want to walk in the footsteps of his father,
Become independent , but also not to lose face ,
When and so lousy , but the fate of finishes ,
And who I am in the morning you know it is unnecessary ,
Eyes extinct already they lack sleep
And where is the net of my eyes blue eyes ,
As can be seen which are reflected as water,
And where is my voice with helium , because now hoarseness ,
You look in my text because there is no hip-hop there,
There's just a void that 's tearing me ,
Does not sleep , and draws strange characters ,
But know that you will never break through my shell,
Though there are no forces , but did not give the little people a chance
Forced to be strong, and I bend ,
And after all the years and shaking fingers ...
