Текст песни T1One - Муза

Your muse tired to work, went on vacation
I went for a long time, for an indefinite period
She was just tired of seeing worthless line
Listen useless thoughts, your prayers to God
She was tired so try naiznos
And how do you differentiate amongst spoil all its originality
"All that's enough!" And you felt weakened grip
Ideas do not go as before, and it's not that somehow
You're a wimp and not return it back already
Since you as a person just pathetic whiner
Cry cry, do not give sleep to neighbors
You're hysterical, and I muse on pepper
Because I can obraschatsya with the ladies
Because I want to see them side by side
Call me a dreamer and a visionary
But I write a track about ten minutes, and you're three years

Do you see yourself here without all the forces of heaven could not have done all
As I exhausted underground world parallel
I see not the dream, do not hear the thoughts do not hear the sounds
Their kind of hard for me as melodious music
And every time the same thing in different ways will
I'm mad and I need a dose every day
Where is your muse ?! Sleeping in my house!

You do not go to the shaman health program
You do not work, why do you do for a holiday?
Your Muse sat tight, hard drugs
It simply Jam all your roskazni
Thoughts, philosophy, constantly something new
And you discuss with it the problem of ecology
Dedicated lines in her tracks encrypted
And it must find ... fucking sweaty ROMANCE !!!
You squander the brain muse, she fell dead
Now you're the one sitting in his small room
Burying her in the eyes of the ceiling tears napolneli
And you see the light at the end of the tunnel uskogo and warm ...

Do you see yourself here without all the forces of heaven could not have done all
As I exhausted underground world parallel
I see not the dream, do not hear the thoughts do not hear the sounds
Their kind of hard for me as melodious music
And every time the same thing in different ways will
I'm mad and I need a dose every day
Where is your muse ?! Sleeping in my house!