Текст песни Про психов - Я Псих

I break all the barriers
Rushu walls, burning bridges
I'll make it to the bottom
World of soulless emptiness

I scream, they don’t hear me,
I call no answer.
I shot myself on the roof
Misfired the gun.

Chorus: In a straitjacket, I bang my head on the floor,
And next to the orderlies they give me an injection.
The diagnosis is insane, but plus is not curable.
They drove me into foolishness for no apparent reason.

All the doctors washed their hands.
They say there is no salvation.
They say they don’t treat such people,
Hopeless patient.

But I do not believe in your truth.
I'm normal, I'm healthy
I just stand out a lot
From Moscow fools.

Chorus: In a straitjacket, I bang my head on the floor,
And next to the orderlies they give me an injection.
The diagnosis is insane, but plus is not curable.
They drove me into foolishness for no apparent reason.

I'm crazy - soft walls
I'm crazy - veins are cut
I'm crazy - that's what the doctors told me
I'm crazy - and don't scream.