Текст песни Блеф x HaYter - Амбивалентность

Part-HaYter
No freedom! No, the sun does not shine in my direction.
We are painted clones and we tease those on the chain.
Only the artist will discern, but the desire to leave,
made me ask the peacemaker for help
but even without it, I can take steps
but my notebook, on sheets of stupid ideas, I put out cigarette butts, my ideas will die in this pack,
I'm on the street among people, these philosophers say that happiness is faster than the sigh of a loser
these skins of deceit were sewn for us by an inexperienced tailor
the degradation of people went into the herd when he led couples
Know, sitting at home, life is not taught.
Ah, I only remember that whitefish are better on a summer evening
And alcohol strangles my neck for a long time
Jehovah says "abstract from life" by giving the plebeian a gun.