Текст песни Местный - Тлен

Step into the depths
After a taste of your lips
After the club of your hands
For your same friends

All for the same muddied
I'll wait for you here
But I stay with you
And I leave all fight

You go through life
Nothing sad
Never be angry
In general, you do not get angry

But life is such
It is still the same bitch
Released five bullets
In your best friend

It will knock down
It will be a knock knees
Are you leaning horn
Go to the Fifth Gen

At this point must be the chorus
But life and decay, no chorus
The life of despair and no chorus
In this city, the eternal rain and life running ...

Ruthlessly omitted to ignore
A series of missing incoming games
A series of punched rings
And communications with the tiger

Clogged march forgotten
I do not need the old, broken
Nobody cares for them
And you do not listen, do you love them

Two scratch on me
Zero zeros on my heart
Oh my goodness faster
Where would I escape here

Remember you are in my poems
Remember you are in each line
Every fucking letter
And at each point suchey

On the ring finger, he became a father
Guys, family with one voice: "Well done!"
So remember guys out in front of another vast world
But it does have one, in the eyes which can not see the bottom
And its only you drunk bastard.

At this point must be the chorus
But life and decay, no chorus
The life of despair and no chorus
In this city, the eternal rain and life running ...

At this point must be the chorus
But life and decay, no chorus
The life of despair and no chorus
In this city, the eternal rain and life running ...