Текст песни Патетика пакетика - Играй на мне

Come play with me, as Cobain played guitar
Plucking the strings, changing places notes
Removing the trash drunk, tormented fingers
Under I sing about love, as Paul McCartney
Spilling beer on my body carelessly,
Vymokni paper towel stained clothes
Cry a little, tell me who you cast
Me what I tool for poetry "before and after"
Take the paper and pencil or pen
And deeply impressed, that I would have imprinted letters
Ringtone hand I prompt, sounding all octaves
When necessary, throw in a guitar case
I lie down there for an opportunity
When you're tortured life suddenly again want music
I will be ringing strum under your hands
erasing the stones that people from your soul hit
In the basement of the old sneakers trample my gadgets
Or take in hand wand as Led Zeppelin in Bonham
Tapping me on hardcore drumming rhythms
 to give the melody that we were united
In the halls screaming and then impregnated
Ruby solo so that fans would have gone under the stage roof
In the infernal heat of the new era of young Gagarinov
You'll be a star, to which no one has not reached
And after the concert I music in player
Sounds Zemfira, which puts pressure on the girl's heart
Hugging minor Terzi your whole body
I'll burn indefinitely, what would you not burned