OST - Сигареты - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

-See that pack of deadly sticks on the top of the piano?

- Yes.

- All you need to know about life in these 4 cardboard walls, notice that one side of your personality is seduced by the illusory grandeur of a healthy golden pack with a royal coat of arms, an attractive hint of glamor and wealth, we are subtly hinted at the fact that cigarettes are our thin and noble friends, and this is not true. Another part of the personality attracts to the other side of the issue, there it is written in bold text in black and white that these little neat soldiers actually want to kill you, and it’s true. Oh, this seductive call of death, how can you resist its sweet whisper, sweet is always becomes bitter, and everything bitter will someday become sweet. That's why you and I love drugs and that's why Pete, I can't return the picture back.