Текст песни MC Check - Клоун

He jumped from a sharp crackling phone on a pedestal
Brushed cognac bottle held out his hand to the tube
Gunfire charge with his words
You slept all day!
We are waiting for you, in the beginning of the twelve.
I woke up feeling the presence of sleep
Looked unfamiliar to him views
Unknown objects around the shroud.
In the unlit hallway disclosed his suitcase.
Limping, he made his way to the bathroom
On the slippery floor, on the parallelogram
Twenty-fifth frame hit the streets
Sounds crooked flowed in the mirror face white makeup yesterday.
Washed, and staggered to the side
Remembering someone's question
And how easy is it to be a clown?
Maria was gone and he was left alone
Night came loose dancing lights.
All was quiet on the severity of the rough flooring
Blurring the day someone spilled ink
Thoughts crowded emptiness and something snapped around him.
All steamed loud silence
He thought of where it is now, today?
And I heard next, silk stockings and port.
Does my happier and freer?
Or enslavement and the dead?

Is it easy to be a clown?
In a life where all clowning
Where all zavercheno in unforgiving tornado
The curtain fell on the stage play pantomime
Spectators watch without seeing, and halls are empty.

Wearing a suit standing in a multicolored wrap.
Covering the face layer of paint in the dressing room.
The image of love as the creaking of the violin in ecstasy
In the depths of the reflection looks empty, but with hope in his eyes
Hiding again resonate not fancy range
Hall and room announced presenter
There was applause as the rustle of leaves
And he was alone on the stage, predatory eyes are
In the hall stood a bare whisper along the invisible walls
The audience waited comedies rather than lyrical scenes
In the middle of the hall pantomime ominous whistle
Believe me, it's many crazy can bring.
But he played to the end, he played for Mary.
Clouds hovered between euphoria
People insane clown incessantly showered abuse
The light went out, he was gone, the hall emptied unconscious.
Locking the door fell on the sofa
Someone with a force pounded and screamed a failure
Suddenly the silence, three weak knock, open.
I came to stay with you.

Is it easy to be a clown?
In a life where all clowning
Where all zavercheno in unforgiving tornado
The curtain fell on the stage play pantomime
Spectators watch without seeing, and halls are empty.