Текст песни пошлисомной - про нас с тобой

alienness collection this is all me, let's measure the scars
she kissed others while you rubbed her with an eraser from memory
step back, we will never be corrected by anything,
try to say: I hate you
was the most superfluous, but more than once and not write about it.
uselessness in each of us, more and more often I see no way out here,
the thrill of feelings was replaced by the verb to suffer, and the words learned to shoot.
just a notebook is your lost front and let's follow Brodsky, friend,
do not leave this room any more, because you still have to die in it.
and behind the screens it is not at all bright, but outside the door there are always strangers
I sat down to write about love, but now I put pressure on the sick.
and whether it’s true or false, you write it yourself - you’ll read it yourself
because she so loved the simple, but always rushed to the empty.
you have eternal alcohol stagnation, so tea has cooled down here long ago.
how to say it is more pleasant, fall in love? could you tell me that over time
everything will be forgotten someday - so know that these words are temporary.
like people, what they say, be they your brightest.

and outside the door there are strangers everywhere
he sat down to write about love
black paint on white margins
deducing your sweet name
and they say, they say
but hardly seems like a dream
I interfere and put everything in a row
these lines are about you and me.

and outside the door there are strangers everywhere
he sat down to write about love
black paint on white margins
deducing your sweet name
and they say, they say
but hardly seems like a dream
I interfere and put everything in a row
these lines are about you and me.