ЛСП - Напополам - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You are ranked to the face of saints, my religions are like empty, photos with the mistakes of the past, only your something means. She is the heroine of a nightmare and now the war between you, in the breaks between the bombing, both girls cry and tear in half, they tear me in half, which of you are, who are hell - I don’t know in half, they tear me in half, who is in half Of you, one of you is paradise - choose yourself, they scream choose ... She is tense like a string, a sad girl from a country where the mountains of shit, garbage ... and rich gentlemen want to steal it with me. You are an avatar of beauty, an avatar of purity, you hate flowers and you hate it and go crazy, both are again in tears and again war ... And again they tear in half, they tear me in half, of which one of you is hell - I don’t know for yourself . All the same, they tear in half, they tear me in half. Which of you hell, which of you is paradise - choose yourself, they scream choose. I would choose both, but beat my own game, die at the epicenter of the battlefield, flooded with sperm, tears and blood I am an ordinary person, your mother who hate the world, I do not want to solve anything, I want Fyr-Fyr-Fier. Or so that happiness, grandmas and family would be, or so that you both die on#uy, or that I die ... in half, they tear me in half, which of you are paradise, which of you hell - I don’t know for yourself. They still tear in half, they tear me in half ...