Текст песни Либидо - Игрушка

Verse 1:
At eight in the morning as usual
In the rubber train
In the winter cold Warming
On the glasses in the patterns of the beauty
Again tied hands
And the floor of your life in laptop beech
And maybe someone will notice
You on this planet
Chorus:
But you still believe that there is
Real feelings
From masks people
become empty
Of course all the nonsense
Fight frendy, girlfriend
But your heart is not a toy
Verse 2:
But he hangs on clubs
And destroys the hopes of her friends
"Jack Daniels" with "cola" habit
In the morning, again in the train
In the winter cold, Warming
For nothing on hoping
Close your eyes and forget
Fake kindness and lips
Chorus:
It is not believing that there
Real feelings
From their thoughts
it becomes empty
Feet in love
His head in the pillow
But his heart is not a toy
Code: At eight o'clock as usual
Two in an empty train ...