Текст песни Система Безопасности - Привыкают

Get used quickly to fear
Get used to the pain quickly
Way of life on the chopping block
I am a stranger in a vale of tears

Again, I wanted to be a little
Good, fair, kudryavenkim
And with his fist fly buzzing
Once again, I would have applied a ear
And explodes to spring
Buds on the trees
And I waved branches
Sticky leaves
On a Hot Tin Roof palm
Zadymalos sun
On the rocks up from the ashes
Gathering strength, sprouted seed
I drove off my schastenko
At six, the trolley
Miracles long ago ran out of
Yes, and all the saints hanged
How many peppers, how much salt
It lacks many moles (?)
But the bit of land all equilibrate
And humpback rectify
Every day the same
Full isolation
Every shot idle
Daily masturbation

The trees fall somewhere
Dead at night smiling
And in my imagination
Worlds whole hell explode

Only blind appreciate the sky
And the nature of the sunset
Just understand that poor
Who was chained to the bed
A silent love song
Pomychat and loud cry
A blind love to listen
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And the older we lose
Friends and loved ones years
May beetle flies out the window
I noticed that some of us