Текст песни Fenix x Волчи - Сам по себе

fenix:

I'm a - lone wolf that has seen a lot of lousy cowardly dog.
Do not have affairs with them - now my credo, because I just got out of the quagmire.
You grasped? Bitch you grasped? No longer have to repeat it?
These rats - bitchy sheep, they are increasingly slipping into the herd (huddling flock)

... a herd of those who do not understand the value of words and the actions of all the consequences!
They mercilessly blunt! And can not explain available!
For them its ok to throw and to swear that one day!
... because I had better than this Caudle deprived of reason!

Itself in urban truscheb
You have not seen such well still!
Yes, I wrote off many bitches from the account,
But there were those who still call "brother"!

... and whatever was there we connected
We are strictly a self-made - can be seen at once!
We are wild and that all crew teases!
We came out of the mud - not rushing mud! (What ?!)

Chorus:

By itself! (Itself!) Itself! (Yes Yes!)
Every second a rotten soul, but I'm alone (in itself!)
By itself! (Itself!) Itself! (Yes Yes!)
Do not call in your pack - I itself (itself!)

Wolf's:

Barefoot on foreign hut. What kind of person? Who are they?
Shackled if in cellophane, and completely naked.
Whom do you now kissing being the same sex.
Actions that caused the tears, you call fun.

From heaven to hell, from hell to heaven trodden track.
It's not you do not believe in God, that God does not believe in you.
I am not pleasant as the foam sound, so by itself.
Gray Style for contrast and make you sit.

I was not brought up the street, I brought it himself. (He brought)
Yard dog at his feet is spinning. I cried for food.
But in this town it is - not a bad shaverma. Hungry people do not know.
Dead carcase, bloody puddle like scarlet sails.

Even one year old infant is not clear. It causes the mother pain
Coming out of the womb as if he sadist makes her scream
But you look good in the area, in places so remote.
Only someone who is itself like a herd grazes them.

Chorus:

By itself! (Itself!) Itself! (Yes Yes!)
Every second a rotten soul, but I'm alone (in itself!)
By itself! (Itself!) Itself! (Yes Yes!)
Do not call in your pack - I itself (itself!)