Текст песни Сплин - Вон из моей головы

outta my head at random into the darkness
from the middle of a concert
through the crowd, through the protection through the door through the park
so little - just to stand on a bridge over water

outta my head here and so mess
throwing things scattered pictures
destroying evidence by sending all the disks in the trash

outta my head your new boyfriend
struck all the passwords, I opened all your boxes
I read my letters to you no dick yourself - no dick yourself

Out of my head
barefoot somersault with a suitcase in hand
or without a suitcase in his hand - a light in the distance
while I do not traveled on the roller

outta my head on a broom over Moscow
through the thorns to the stars with the letter Y in the upper left corner
in an equilateral triangle in the rear window

outta my head broken wires
confusing maps sweeping shapes from the board
breaking barriers at full speed
leaving the destroyed city

out of my head where the sphere becomes a plane
where the fireworks lit the smoldering candle wax
where the music of Bach mixed with paintings of Bosch
and are not compatible with each other brain

where the spinning line one day and night
wali of my head very quickly
and place a take away my thoughts of you

that God did not seem that we are in this world too hung