Текст песни Пьяный Берейтор - 08. Любовь походу

Verse 1:
I blew your speakers in my dreams, but I won’t blow it in real life,
Favorite girl, I remember, I used to call her
Ahh, right now a homeless dog,
I’m looking for a way out, this is a place on the web.
Shouted drunk under the windows .. a piece of fucking *,
I put these lines on a sheet in your overdose.
I wanted to die, kill that feeling with alcohol,
Like youngsters looking for a reason to get drunk.
I stumbled - I fell, I remember, I was in umat,
How you cried - before your eyes in puddles with a thin slush.
Yes, take everything in order to replace it,
But thoughts of that girl will turn out to be a bad dream.
Dusty pictures of that world called with them
Ahh, I killed this love in myself.
And it was worth to fall back into this dark abyss,
And then under toboooy in this world disappear.

Chorus: (2x)
Come on girl, come on listen to this
Inject me poison, make a puppet
Do you remember those moments, I remember alcohol
Which filled you in quarrels, love for the campaign.