Текст песни Пилот - песня о поганой жизни

Em H7 Em H7
All illegally kept secrets escape,
Em H7 Em H7
Leaving my door leaked through thousands
C
Castles. H7
Morning, barcode scars
C H7
On the left hand, he tells me,
Em H7 Em H7
What our Ripped quickly undone by the wind.
Em H7 Em H7
By wire, resonating, carried away in your apartment
C
My word.
H7
Smoke with you
C H7
And in the hands of the locking ring hand!

G Am F H7
Two words, string, but string from the ceiling! Em | C | Am | H7 |

Lose: Em H7 | Em Am | C C | H7 H7

I teeth were ingested,
I rabies beleyu every time!
Again hollow at the tram stop!
And nimble fingers!
And increasingly in local mentovke smile!
And it was used as a dokrichatsya blood
Otharkat and give a piece of your heart
On the pies!
Gori gray mold!
Let me get mine!
Your world is so small it!

Two words, string, but string from the ceiling!

And there are children in your back throw their snowballs
And the whole city, smiling, listening to your calls.
Soon you'll be himself
Ran in strange curves addresses!
I, like you, thought that we were arrive,
The collar will be removed, with the ear pocheshut and simple!
But I sleep in a bowl!
And you ate everything! The gift toffee!

Two words, string, but string from the ceiling!
Faithful dog string from the ceiling!