Текст песни Убежище 13 - Апатия

Nothing more to regret
More nothing to say
We will have to die
If you say to die
On the floor are alone
Listen to heart blows
Drink vodka, or gasoline
Gilt to warm up

On the table cooled tea
In the head yesterday
In every house, fresh paradise
Time of endless drama
Outside the window rainy day
As always, the calendar is lying
Sleep, apathy and laziness
Infinite angry february