Текст песни ChipaChip Ahimas - Клетка

We are locked in a cage,
Next to you as allergies drowning in a whirlpool of replicas
While left quickly swirling arrows,
I have in my mind delirious through jungle
Paper can endure,
Lipstick to face the new off-bitch me
All interest in sports a derby,
All the interest set Galimov hyperbole
 Come on, write me first navryatli
The lamp goes out, inferno apartment
On the morning following, with fierce othodnyak dryer
ship so that mentally you climb the walls
She is on the sheet on whether or not to glistened in the eyes of so
Do I have to shower and without all those little not without reason flew out of the body
Without you there again closes the iron door, the sun lit up
Without you tear off in the networks over a ton of hysterics, and so much more
Without you can not leave it here so believe me, you're my angel
Without you here poison wind blows, I trudge through the thorns, I write on paper