Текст песни Кузіна Аня - оттого что не хороша не свежа не достойна

That night, unable to sleep
because that Amsterdam sent me fuck
because that whores are not good
candy and whiskey melt on the fingers
and no breakdancing
tiled flooring in the majors
I drink tea in the kitchen
in mint shirt
streaked with palms
and a slit throat
the blood from his hands
music player
fucks nervously
and without preparation
because that is empty
sadly
and somehow cold
and drunk
drunk
and not sleep until dawn
and then if I live
I go look thinner blade
because that is not good
not fresh
and not worthy ...