Андрей Ленинский - На куски - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Verse 1:

Of course nonsense, do not listen,

since this is not necessary, and forever it’s stuffy for me here, even though this soulless world was silent, closed off from everyone.

The roof is going, sat down.

Sadly. Extra screenings, all those who did not want to live. Lost this dream, it was clearly not for long. For you, I'm like juice - beloved and kind. Break the dishes even into scrap, not a drop into the scrap. Not to go everywhere holding a globe, whatever one may say. In different orbits, only puzzles of granite. Our house is insanity, no offense, which is much more offensive. Underfoot the whole world in one drop from the eyelashes,

but my stone is the flattery of faces, the flattery down helped. Alone in the world of dreams, bitterly angry without words, and in principle I could, only merged into the sand. And if there is a mediator between us, I did not return to captivity. Hope dies last, Lenin and Krupskaya.

Chorus:

I will tear out all my pain out, the feeling that no one needs it. I'm just unarmed again, I'm just not going to be your husband. Sadness tears me to pieces, your love turns off from longing. Well, tell me why I can’t see you, well, tell me why it’s no longer mine.

Verse 2:

Well, yes, dear, hello, someone needs it equally. We have a sick passion, so I will be a donor of truth. Just don't hide, don't hide the sadness in your eyes. So much unhappiness in happiness. Hey! Shut up, I said. It's bad, I see pain and I see darkness, wine. You went. I would like to survive, but I'm squeezed like a lemon. Vpadlu come up, again you are a lady for the evening. We are not on the way, as if you are driving in the opposite direction. Drunken pulse in the veins, I'll leave with the speed of advance. I'm not rushing upstairs, I won't break my voice and applause. To hell with heaven, the answers are on the tiles. In life, a black stripe on my photo.

Chorus.