Текст песни Сам Себе Джо - Убивать

"Kill"

In this day there is no truth , nor grief - change ,
Salt sugar , the truth of others' opinions ,
Like moles spudded in bed.
Sing me a song about what had happened ,
Sing me a verse of the dawn , where the bottom is not seen ,
In this dream, only sand, but the dog been killed ,
Under the wheels of truth continue to shoot.

Sing me a song about what I wanted to be ,
Sing me a poem about spring , where dawn does not see,
In this day dream , and something else
This to me only the night and kill .

...
Nikita Bobrov (Spring 2010).