Текст песни Митяй - Серийное самоубийство

hey hello how are you there
none
In the hands of chalk and trait
Circle Body Began

Starting
Taking up to hell
Justice to learn
stretch to me hand

And at the end of the tunnel light
maybe he may not
stand it windows lumen
I'm sure it is nonsense

come to the window
may not even rise
and kicking to the chair
Silently in the opening

Hey Brutal White Light
not fly accepted vow
and mortality
I broke myself from troubles

In the hands of the chalk on the ground
so many winters and so many years
And now even hello
I will not hear in response

The meaning is that in our life
Only the dead is all the pain
There are no problems with them and even
no death is not scary

It is only at lifetime
More meaning is unequivocally
But I'm better from sore
than self chic chick chick

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
My word ulcers
And love sliding

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
I still have a nasp
or again three hundred

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
Maybe it
or fall in love again

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
How will not be
Then I can kill

it was every time
And every time I like now
living live visiting
like a deja vu or mirage

Love illusion simple
Although he did not know
And do not say that without difficulty
I forgot scored and not trouble

And there is no time to anxiety
I wanted and could not answer
Who helped closed from troubles
silently gone leaving the trail

There will be no fiery speeches
We are in the flour of life we ​​do not bay
We like Jews for furnaces
Some burn some weakens

those who live a little longer
those suffer more
And the meaning of life in what
After all, it will merge easier

And if you become well done
Roof jump in the throat com
or loop under the ceiling
and feed yourself with lead

After all, the tendency to suicide
Disease of our type
Put cyanidu
I will help you bat

But with my disease
I do not cope if honestly
And I feel more useful
all pouring into texts

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
My word ulcers
And love sliding

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
I still have a nasp
or again three hundred

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
Maybe it
or fall in love again

My diagnosis
Serial suicide
How will not be
Then I can kill