Текст песни KONFETNIY ZAVOD - отравленный

days running around the cigarette cigarettes
Dark sky empty
snow flakes white flies, lights light up my way home
Another evening under the accompaniment of cheap cocktails
from my uneven figure shake rare passersby
Various in the apartment among the night
Mom looks with reproach again
I apologize - I noted the next existential fiasco
Now when you feel the option in the foreseeable future, do not wake up
Every day it becomes something infinitely valuable
whether endlessly meaningless and sad
And here I am silent and
not finding out of the situation
I choose an attempt to be chemistry to achieve exaltation
I find a supermarket Pyater with discounts on blue
and I am going to dubious celebration more like a commemoration
Are you talking about friends? I never had them, it seems
Are you talking friends? In this category, no one has long been
SUBUSTANTS? fuck even them i meet not often
Apparently I am from some completely special abandoned caste

Poisoned Leova Sixth and Catching Mamleev's prose
Now I probably would like to be born by a man, but a tree
Let in the sneak of the square stand, let the roads of the road
just not to be creative metaphysically concerned