Текст песни Недопоэт - Умирать никогда не бывает рано

I bring the pencil back to life
With a knife
To make someone else on your face.
Want - eyebrows, lips, beard ...
My middle name is to imitate.
Pull your cross?
Are you laughing?
It's heavy!

Presenting a non-existent essence
I attach importance to the cut
And cubic zirkonia for nose-picking
Nothing worse than a diamond.

I blacken the pale camp with equipment,
Like a projection from the inner world,
Look -
Non-trivial renaissance,
Layout of a one-man pandemic.

Let's play an interesting game?
For the regalia sung only by me
I'll create convictions for us,
And we consider the rest fools.

I return to life in spite of.
With a knife
And instead of my own life I live someone else's,
It's not hard at all, look
Pretend to be
So that no one smells.

Reality hurts every time
Breaking down lives as an advance
Perhaps because of the struggle with yourself
While I only know how to kill myself.