Nesprosta - Нет виноватых - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This story took place in one small town, where red-yellow trams go to the outskirts, along the route “First Ka”. They take their passengers to small apartments, in which someone is not always waiting for them, and if they are, they are not always waiting. .This, in principle, could happen to anyone who did not find answers to simple questions “Who am I, what am I, where... am I”

I probably died yesterday

I pass through the houses

I rob banks in the afternoon

There is no body, the heart is apart

At night I knock on apartments

People I don't know

In their libraries

I don't have the books I need

And at the pharmacy the seller

He told me "That's it, brother, it's over

And there's no more medicine

The whole world has become like this."

I believed the seller

Began to prepare for the end

But I didn’t know that he was coming to me

It will be so close

My world has lost its rhythm

I forgot the intro

There is no one to blame

The fact is that he doesn't know where I am

There is no one to blame

There is no one to blame

There is no one to blame

There is no one to blame

These boys with eyes

Stone wall colors

These girls with the eyes of an undeclared war

This is the sun in the sky

The master was probably drunk

I'm so tired of looking at his pictures

I'm boarding the First Ka

I'm going to hell

It's cute on the devil's horns

In one-room apartments

And in one of them lies

The color of my sick soul

And the same “Hello, darling!” is waiting for me.

There is no one to blame

There is no one to blame

There is no one to blame

There is no one to blame

I look into her pupils

I pour strong tea

She is happy to meet

I answer "I missed you so much"