Текст песни Пилот - Нелюбовь

DISLIKE

Dotted line of fingers along the cells of the floors
I will live your life without injury, without seams,
Bypassing the sharp needles of neighbors' envy,
Fierce betrayals of the bends of the ski slopes.
13 drops in a glass - and you are not going anywhere!
That's not all, but you won't notice the little things.

I alone, I alone
I look with my head into the well of the trunk!
I alone, I alone
All the horse, by the lanterns, to the saw,
Nothing, bld, I have nothing left
And I don't love anyone!

Snow falls into black, paint wings with your hands,
You can hardly forget the number of the rescue service
Towards the End of Light flying without a goal
Construction waste of all generations!
13 drops in the eye - and you will not meet anyone!
That's not all, but you won't notice the little things.

In "classics" jump on the chess cells
The naive child did not study well.
Days and weeks pass through our fingers.
Shout in the mirror: "How tired of you all!"
13 drops in your chest - and you don't trust anyone!
That's it, baby, this is the end!
Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt
You won't notice anything!


(c) Ilya Knabenhof, 08/18/2013, Kerch