Текст песни Взрослые дети - Меня Больше Не Прет

I dobuhayus to tseroza ,
Procuration themselves into holes
Before you leave
This world is done for
I perezhgu their veins
I will write on the wall :
I was no longer rushing
Drops rain sky splinters
Autumn sat on the throne
Tosca plays in profit and fiction
So much for the rock -n-roll
I cuts convention
As it is , so leave
I was no longer rushing
Open sky, too stuffy
And alone in the clouds
Bridges are burning indifferently
It's not all wrong
I unplug the appliance ,
interrupted flight
I was no longer rushing