Текст песни Камеди Клаб - Песня, которую мог бы спеть Дельфин

Stoop this world presses on my shoulders
Inside the darkness consumes me
Potatoes filled with love overdue lecho
My soup being overdone
From friendship bread crust cut off falsehood
Borsch sadness resentment eat with a spoon
I can not continue to exist anymore
In my head just thinking about suicide
Every time a millennium waiting plumbing
Clogged drain in a cocoon of loneliness
This is more than just a tantrum
The cocoon can go, but I want to go there
Tears from the eyes do not want to dry
Get the hair dryer, I will burn myself to ashes pupils
Because it is better to die as though
How to grow old waiting for help from the Housing
Pa Pa Pa paaaaa
I want to die!
Bus! Shoot down me!
Bus!!!
I want to die!
You went for grains, melted into eternity
Half an hour for me it's three infinity
Without you can not be in an empty apartment
I cut between the fingers A4 sheet
Two days ago, we met, you've forgotten
I endure this no longer able to
Wink pride you gave me a reason to
I lifted his head to write on the exposed wire
I want to die!
Elevator! Elevator!! Take me down !!!
Dispenser whispers: you with a neighbor to testify
Talking over the low fence
With him schebechesh of rubble and secateurs for leaves
My heels in love with signed sentence
by a suicide plan is on time every day
Even there I go to the sauna with friends
Wait until they are distracted on their prostitutes
Give in park and sit on the rocks
I want to die! I want to die! Come on !!!!
Valuev say, Kolya, you goof!
Removing the suspect in the forest moss
I sleep with my daughter police major
With Zarema try three new positions
Over the speech the prime minister set your laughing evil laughter
At Greenpeace Congress begin to trade fur
I will come to the military enlistment office, I will say that I want to serve
At the rally emo shout: I live !!
I want to die!
Elevator! take me down!
Microphone, kill me electricity!
The surgeon made a mistake, please !!
The nipple ring rust Society
Omnipotence, I'm tired of your shoes madness
Our soup is no longer smells reciprocate
I scattered the house of loneliness socks!
You're in bed shouting quotations from Goebbels
Love ended cartridges in the printer
We play the game of indifference
We have already shaved off his whiskers and religion
Plunger truth I cut your eyebrow
I tell you about love
I WANT TO DIE! BUS!!!
BUS! Bus! BUS!!!!!!!
Tram, let me out,
I want you to throw himself under the