Текст песни Миша Norris - Фаза клинической смерти

Verse 1:
I'm schizophrenic bury itself in the womb
I'm afraid the surly brow with a scythe, thanatophobia
Pour me a glass of wine, angels and devils
Death is also a choice, I choose to be afraid of death
Believe it or not verte, children or not children
The first or not first, middle il fagot
You wrote in the questionnaire that death does not happen
You want to stand out, a small deviant
You debutant in fact in the chain of life
And how hard you bitch muzlo hook
Your pride blinds, but you did not swamp
I zagnoblyu your parents and not only in the network
Behind the leak could pests of game
I burst into tears when they met with death, Cash
Previously, there was a pain in the head, now miniska
The world is what we do - Zeno of Citium
Chorus:
Wind in the head, you yourself are on a cot
Ukroyka me with a blanket, as
I'm cold, and it's too late to think thin
When your life is drawn on colored cardboard
Wind in the head itself far you
Beyond the horizon, where all the idiots
And someone will come round and run for life
In the hope that we his tabernacle forces