Текст песни Никкитта - Душа нараспашку

F c em am
I'm open to your punches
I am ready to suffer losses
And for the words of your caustic poison
All slots are available in my body

Once again, I lose confidence in people
Once again, supposedly forever
But again I open the doors to my soul
Like, come on, get around, gentlemen

Wipe your feet about me
What did they smash? Heart? Well what are you!
I think you should not worry
Not the first time, and they beat you too

And then everyone will leave me
Not through the door, through the hole leaving
Vessel with mental pain overturned
Now with bitterness, now with pain a tear flows

And I'm a moron, I'm waiting for a man
Who would come to me
It’s like a pharmacy
I found a cure for all my wounds

Who would make a poultice
Who would give me something from the poison
I walk alone in the park
And I'm lonely