Текст песни сенсорныйголод - конверт

I'm not comfortable inside and lamp,
there is no your favorite horses.
Nope cats that tread gently paws,
Decorating your lonely days.

Nope sweaters, spleen and coffee,
photos of your favorite joint.
I have an envelope that has been sent with love,
destination, which is bad.

Print me for Christmas.
In your apartment is not a holiday,
about you and knew everyone's favorite God,
a fairy godmother, a drunken nanny,

You would like to just disappear,
just fall into someone's arms.
People freeze sometimes even in summer,
if you forget all about them.

Getting drunk in the open arms of the cold night
Ischish not answer or some sort of meaning
What do you really want today
Be happy and to hell misalignment

I will cut his throat with a knife stationery,
take out the heart and read all the pain in the ear.
After all, you know that I have come,
In order not to have more hands chopped