Текст песни Никель - Простая работа

Nothing scares, everything has already happened
Throw your grievances on my soap
It's too simple, it never happens
I am not growing up, I am dying

I'm not following you on purpose
But web cameras in the bathroom and bedrooms
Your men have canine instincts
I will send these pictures to their wives

If only you wait for me
So I don't get caught in the rain for nothing
So I didn't get caught in the distribution for nothing
A simple job of a tired macho

He attributed his mistakes to his carelessness
A nervous heart sang about infinity
And you, as always, agree to everything
But what I came up with is deadly
Unfamiliar faces behind the bar
Each of them could be a serial killer
I will teach you a couple of tricks
Get rid of those who loved you, friends and acquaintances