Текст песни Револьвер - Одиннадцать ноль пять

I sit and stare at the ceiling ,
He was white as a sheet of my Olympiad .
A run through the door first class
By sending us your sound masses .

I can hear the conversations of others,
And I understand that did less than they .
But I am not ashamed of the result,
After all, I did not arrive at the nat. mat.

I have read the job for the umpteenth time ,
These jobs are not for us .
And I would have to try to solve ,
But I do not even know where to begin .

Chorus:
And on my watch eleven zero five ,
And time may not hold .
You're a little more than forty minutes ,
Unless, of course , the clock does not lie.