риталити - я не я - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

death walks on the Internet,

visit me and sit

We’ll sit with you until you’re gray,

bring cyclomed and glycodine with you,

so that you and I have something to look at in the zombie box.

if you no longer believe in the present,

the last light flashed,

and now I’m not me anymore,

and neither yin nor yang

and not reality, not reality (?).

only it is clear that confrontation has arisen like ears of corn in the meadows,

Poisons are flowing, look how there is a legion (???) leopard above the garden nearby,

fall like a panda into the hole, count the yards, it's soon morning, taste the fruit.

hands and pens rot, they write plays,

no spark from the piece

the train goes off the rails,

I wanted to take a picture with you, but you’ve been in the grave since last month.

I put all these needles into threads to sew across the sky with ribbons of an ever-smoldering sequence of destroyed universes,

be different if you (?)

and will not be accepted in fashionable society.

take a knife, cut them all,

this is our age, which is so far from the perfection of the edge of bliss, fidelity,

and only the same insistent, midday news -

carry it all within yourself for years,

and you can only, by visiting the comments, fuck off,

burn the points through the bottle, carry it, oksit.