Текст песни Никей Ико - ОГНЕСТРЕЛ

FIRE

Funny Humans Em C
Making plans, dreaming, jealous of all Am Em
For those who have money
They are not translated, yeah
And they are also in a hurry for much
Try everything, provide for the family
Steal or earn
It takes so little to be in Paradise

And I only envy those 3; 5 3; 4 4; 7 4; 5 Em G
Who pulled himself up or shot himself a bullet 3; 5 3; 4 4; 7 4; 5 Em
Who was killed in the womb and on the cross
Crucified, freed from the dope.

Strange human beings
They inhabit a planet unfit for life
From day to day a minute flash
She will burn out in the vastness of the universe
And human people are fighting
For a place on it under a dubious sun
They don't understand as if
That all this is false, all this is not permanent.

And I only envy those
Who pulled himself up or shot himself a bullet
Who threw away the script and ran away from everyone
From the amusing drum theater of the absurd

Unfortunate people-people
They grieve inconsolably when it comes to them
That all they put their chips on
Burns with a blue flame right in the palms
That it wasn't fun for long
And what fun it was
Everything goes out from under your feet and through your fingers
And now one by one you are already buried in the ground

And I only envy those
Who pulled himself up or shot himself a bullet
Who was killed in the womb and at the stake
They burned and whose ashes were blown in the wind.
02/07/2016