Текст песни Таба Циклон - Механизмы

In the same room with me buzzing mechanisms
I can touch them with an iron fist,
One of them I called Elizabeth
It protects my peace.

I go into the iron bed,
Unnecessarily, but out of habit,
I do not need sleep, but I want to sleep,
And in my dreams my old life to remember

How was meat and smelly kid
And tasty food consumed a,
Both old and stained oilcloth,
Biomechanisms whole day drawing.

The future is now,
From the former I do not have anything,
Childhood dream was realized,
Do not ask me if I wanted it.

And even though I was promised that emotion will not be
In the evenings I sit down and sad,
I paint a picture where meat people
Sad looking at the TV, sad people drink vodka.