kommunikaция ft. nedonebo - нужно утопить это - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

kommunika:

Yes, fuck did I give you up? Yes, fuck you need me? To leave love, as the children in the rain leave the house unarmed. At such a height where there is no air, drunk, smeared with pain will be blown up, all people are killed, the planet is destroyed, the bitch, it will be better. The labeled world, I’m not waiting for anything, here in power - a thousand blades. The cold look claims your uselessness in the city Remember ... Remember, the country is more important than life or death, and the word "love" has already been spat on, and therefore again understand everything without words, a flight from their floors ... Stars fall from the sky with rockets, windows go out in the city ... A beautiful fairy tale will remain a fairy tale, you know the end, I know him too. Someone in me remembers you and waits for you, embracing the warmth inside me, you have been looking for it in the world empty for so long: "Well, what a moron, found ???" Khrushchevs will become abandonment, red sky Dead Suicides, and the sky is not on the lines, the division, supposedly to understand and save here. Sunlight - my drops beat the winded branches in the November cold. I need you stronger than everything here, but you don’t need me. This is not the first to die, space, cold, train, Peter, a voice on your repita, I can’t return it, and do not forget. The happiness of the two kittens that parents will throw into the quantum ripples, and I have to drown it, drown it, drown it ... to kill it in myself, and get lost in orbit, the lonely robot enters the code to somehow confirm this. We are into a world where we are happy, a fiery sword as a division, pain from resentment, and all hopes need to be drowned ...

Nedonebo:

I’m like Alco for you, drink it to the bottom, when you are sitting alone, you dull that we are over ... But I honestly only wanted to learn to fly, hold you by the shoulders, you don’t believe, but fuck for creativity ... when there is Something more that was in your eyes, I read "Leave" in them, you read "Don’t leave" in mine. You are always busy, I know, but you chose to trample our castle built of sand yourself with your foot ... I’m like Alko, but you are not drunk with me ... Yes, you and I have love, but with it it is something else . There is confidence in it and the core, I understand. But believe me - all this is the cry of the soul, right now I’ll go to Pono ... But I believed in us, prayed with festering verses, looking only for you to be happy. All life is like a tunnel, at the end of which you are light, I like Alco for you, but suddenly you started to sober up ... please save me, from yourself, I’m ready to fly from the roofs of houses here. It got you - there is only a chance between us, because I am also not a robot, so that all my life will be lost. I am like your Alco, pour me completely sad. Not in your taste - yes dick with him, do not bite. Yes, I am a vile in appearance, but with the aroma of love. Do not replace me with others - if so, then quit drinking ...