Текст песни aMole - Тараканы inside

Crawl through the corridors of the thought of stupid
Multiply in pairs of thought
Scroll through the nora thoughts crazy
Cockroaches in the head do not give rest
Thoughts are not familiar whispering alone
monotonous sounds, thoughts multi-torque
Strings play - Nerves - Thoughts irritated
Turn the neck to me cockroaches in my head
Frightened, thought doors doomed
In a quiet quiet silence on a curve
crawl forgotten, thoughts not disclosed
Cockroaches in the head are too curious
Wandered there, where scientists did not lazinate
Did not find scholars of thoughts prisoners
Thoughts sharpened somewhere in the depths
Don't give peace cockroaches in my head
...
they are in each of us
And you hear them every time
When the spark is lit in the head
Shadow doubt followed her
For them it is like bread
but do not try to breed mess
their appetite never runs out
They will eat you for lunch
Keep them in a cage on the castle