Текст песни matea - Улыбка на пол

half face smile
a pinch of good
in the morning, on a self-roll, on self-immolation.
"no" humility and death.
do it yourself,
if you want something new -
do it yourself.
repetition -
huge ozone hole
and we are drowning in it

how many tons of stones
will be thrown towards everyone?
if you are smarter, then write poems for sale.
muse - someone else's lover
jokes bad jokes.
all that one day will be remembered -
self-deception is creepy.

half face smile
if it is moral prostitution
i'm floorboard
self destruction.
bloody any mary
concentration.
we haven’t told you everything yet
we will go to the end
through the doors
02/18/13