Текст песни ева ест людей - уехать

And I would go away from here; I'd
Put in your credit card bag, candy,
Take the taxi and then a long scream in the sky:
Avail!
Avail!
Avail!
Answers
All questions will be superfluous.
Eyebrow pierced and dye her hair blue,
Bed and breakfast in the bustling district of Paris
Or New York. And that is intolerable,
Kick!
To hell!
Burn all unnecessary thoughts,
Send in the trash unwanted memories.
Marry a punk and with it - even if the Cape
Good Hope, even in caves, slums ... And there is no more waiting,
No!
Fired as all the more expensive then that ugly now ...

... I wake up and hear: Run! Nobody is holding!
That bag of candy and a credit card to two thousand,
Run! Get rid! What are you waiting for, you "put up with"?
In the taxi, the plane - and the wind just next zasvischet ...
And I realized: I do not. Nobody is holding.
No need to fight, no one will notice your feat,
And I same not be any better,
What it is easier!
And there will have to wait and worry, sitting at the head
ill
And dying
Dream.

- vk.com/sans_paroles