Goodwin:
Dream running away faster and faster , faster, faster ,
Clock on the wall , so as not to lil trill BIS
Barely sat down on the crumpled bed nerasstelennoy
Holes on the shirt .. damn .. where he managed to break her? !
A bad day in the morning, opened his eyes remembered ,
As the night stuck in Vorkraft , completely forgetting about the traf .
No socks, in pelvis hard sketching clothes ,
But that the spots themselves lost in the water waiting in vain.
Throughout dishes, dirt, and does not seem odd cheese
On the floor, going , bypassing the remnants of fried
No mood and stroking a cat kick
Would like to order a pizza , but I forgot the pin code
From cell phones on which a bunch of grandmas right now .
Apparently I have enough plates smelly borscht .
Day after day the same go .. deja vu
Where are those who support when live alone .
Chorus:
And you're here alone,
Broken, go astray,
And nowhere else to go ,
But the hopes of the wick
Lights in the distance,
But do not fly ,
After all, you are one , you are one ..
Kasper:
I have long been in the loop is useful, but do not know how to tie knots .
No, I have not the disease , when everything around seems evil ,
And I behave politely , but sternly tap hiss
And do not squeeze a single drop . Hmm .. Zashibis !
Letting the water in the tank , for some reason thought of the surf .
To hell with the signs ! I wonder dropped from the table devices .
An hour , but no purpose , and in fact
Got at the guest house , and the only mountain of dirty dishes .
And if it was a dream , it is a vile ,
The sun , I would find a place under you ,
But you do not understand my feelings and actions.
Again entangled in this damn blanket.
To promise not to eat in bed , now toss
In company with a bunch of crumbs as macho, I would personally
See the life that outside the window dazzled .
And who put it on repit loneliness ?
Chorus .
PaL:
Dishes clean - thanks doshiraki
Not changed even perspective , an empty shell ,
Apartment in the morning kind of lost and turned into a hole ,
Wielded by some people - in the face do not recognize ,
anybody, even the one in the mirror with bristles
view is clearly not the poet , but also did not spare prose
Perceptible odor along with stains on the tablecloth ,
and do not find the sock now and who would ever put up with it ?
No sonnets and this whole pile of makeup but masks
Suffice alone with his playful grimassy ,
Heartache replaced colic in the liver,
Konica film list , but not as redraw ,
These photos are under a layer of dust ,
Now guess at parties when it was ?
Or just not pull the threads of memory,
Then, in spite of the change of dates 'll fly
Chorus .