Капюшон Ноу Мо - По скрипучему полу - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I don’t remember who I was, I don’t remember who I became, so fucked and sent all this slalom into the astral. My right hand was burned at the stake for three days, a couple of prostitutes stupidly played the judge. I will not take out the track, write off my voice in parts, the dismemberment of my body, look so that I do not crawl. I copied faces from childhood, greedy and poor, dived when we go, was weak and endured. Attention, we have long to have time, but I have not moved the stone. Recently there were children, and I was scared by veins. Soviet money rolls on the creaky floor. I broke that greens. Time will take us away. The neighbor will fuck boys that scolding under the window, two cylinders behind the dog, but he survived. Still would! Pretend that you realized that I had in my tracks? Usually in the songs they sing: I do not pretend, do not lie. And Naora tonight in the window in full force, where I wrote to pop in the city, the country of Russia. The bars are drawn in strings, whine, corrupt blood. It seems that you understood everything: I am in love with this pain. A white toe is on the legs, and he laughs and jumps, but I do not see his face. Coins roll for delivery, along the creaky floor, along the gloomy corridors. Hands will lay out a scarf and flood the legs. The doctor will not lick the wounds. \ "Hey guy give me a trunk, and wait for your head for Christmas with a knife. \" The hotel will not take me for the spinned sheet, for the scribbled text, for the gnawed prize. I will stick into the VHS through the Japanese quince, Gamya in \ "Mega Drive \". Puffers melt in your pocket. Finding the marker to the touch, I will make the whole room, I did not leave the coma, but I open my mouth ... And in my life hedonis in a chair. The cracks fell into coins, or coins in the gap. What the sky is preparing for me: a blowing pituitary gland and teeth that will be placed on the shelves. I am boasted by the kids! And in my life hedonis in a chair. The cracks fell into coins, or coins in the gap. What the sky is preparing for me: a blowing pituitary gland and teeth that will be placed on the shelves. I am boasted by the kids!