zarewo. - будь нормальным - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Be normal, don't write any verses

Do not think about life, be like a provincial sucker

Drink vodka on Saturdays and pray for the remission of sins

There is no use from self -knowledge, only pain and faded glass instead of pupils

Among passers -by on the street, look for your fools like you

Minus four, always walk without glasses, so life is more like a dream

Accounting in a fool, military commissar, binges, breaking

Nobody will remember me in ten years, a needle in the carpet, despite promises, your voice is only the moment

Maybe tomorrow I will drag the loop under the chandelier, the weekend will not come and the apartment will become a little more empty

Morg employees are also paid not densely, and death becomes a common occurrence, live very sadly

The cut wire will not convey the thought to society, all your aspirations turn into dust with age

Nourished by his beloved state, grown in the circle of monsters

When the city falls asleep, schizophrenics and homeless people wake up, carefully look for part of a confused soul by garbage tanks

Fulls of my hand with a smile for two minutes of my life, I am able to realize myself only in complete silence

I read the book of life half the engine and look for the bookmarks on the paragraphs of the park in the wilderness

They are scattered demolishly, drink your head from the body and comb the bite on the back of the shabby palm

I will go to the balcony with a look at the sidelines, remember when they fuck the three cover your face and the kidneys at the same time ask to leave on the passage to be in the corner of the viewing zone the naivety of someone's daughter

I am removable with self -digging until late at night, after fucking your new one is stably nihuya

Supported frustration, hit the fuck, because tea is not France on the street

Annotation for fifty shades of your city on the tangent clung to the wagons with my hands, but I stay at the station