Текст песни NATRY - От Нормы До Психоза

my inner voice
pretty silent
maybe stupidly sad
may have withdrawal
yes i am one of those
who is not friendly with the head
breaking legs
in pursuit of myself
I did not swing on a swing
fell before climbing
thank God
never in a hurry
before resuscitation
life is a movie
eternal drama about that
how do people transform
shit
someone is sticking out
and someone licks the scales
someone is rowing with a shovel
put on a chain - like pop
they like to teach life
like those who are lower
but not me bitch!
I'm Mr. Concrete Forehead
punch your dick
not with words, not with pussies
even shit on the spot
believe me don't care
shit money
they will never make a person
money from man
doing shit.

I am told
if i don’t tie i will die
who cares about that
at my age every third person dies right now
it makes me mad
hand got used to the cigarette
rain was promised today
time two hours
the sun is shining
home mom soup lunch
and for a moment
I thought it was
experiment
my brain spies competently
and an agent is sitting overhead
someone serves
apparently with your head
not friends everywhere puddles
cutlets for dinner
I really want snow
but for some reason he doesn't circle
what I want to say in my heart
bye we are friends
how is it fucking
wake up someone needs
nothing upset
mother's tears are worse
i want to be good mom
soon
and it's not about money
and strength is not in weapons ...

madness around
turns me to dust
normal to psychosis
thin thread strip
black-black in the shower
only walls are bare concrete
Hey! do business!
you will hope later.

many say
that you need to live for yourself
make money to someone you love
walking over stupid heads
I really sympathize
those who are hanging on the hook
hard mistakes
no longer trusting myself
so easy to fall
but it's even harder to climb
it's getting late friend
we need to decide before
with channel selection
by the flow of the river
years without scattering
living for purpose and meaning
who cares
so indifference got sick
put everyone on your happiness
there are already quite a few problems
How many you never know
only one thing is known
money from a normal person
doing shit
you know sometimes
you can still relax
afford more
let the envious grin
losers burn
someone just had no luck
there is no BUT
this is life, not a movie
it's all the same
everything has its time
stay human
add fire to the heart
remember parents remember god
remember me remember yourself
be a human bitch

are you against
what is happening in the world
it worries you, it annoys you
or turns it on?
are you that God impose his will on everyone?
you're just a goof
I'll open your eyes right now
born to be free
and free from shackles
politics, religion
world full of fools
you protest you deny
or blame others
maybe you are offended boy
for not being among them
some cunt out of the box
I kill others
laundering citizens' money
Africa is still starving
but I don't give a fuck, I'm not a sheep from the herd
I'm a runaway gypsy from the camp
that's the whole truth
don't give a damn about everyone you listen to
who is your authority
and what did he achieve
after all these years
do you think this is drug delusion?
I do not care
your brains lag behind mine
for a couple of thousand years!