Текст песни Городинец Сергей - Безликий

Faceless, cold, empty, indifferent
The lips cigarette, grin, sarcasm
And a whirlwind of hair on the eyes is not obedient
And instead of welcome only dislike

You do not call, do not worry in vain
Words for me all your the law
Now I know: to fall in love - it is dangerous!
I sense this is no longer to rot sign

You are your sending SMS you anxiety enveloped
Excite you, my strange life
Baby, you do not consider myself guilty
I seem to have taken root in selfishness

You all made a tactically right
Your plan is a genius, I'm the offspring of your torment
It seems perfect route go
I was able to avoid and meetings and partings

And you're calling. You're a stupid thing? ...I do not know
I do not think so. Pleased with himself.
I'm sorry about you I do not dream,
You do not answer. I appreciate your rest.

I hope you got there and loved and appreciated
... And my fingers all washed again
My SMS, will not change anything
I'm sorry, I will not answer you
© Sergey Gorodinets