Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Это конец

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F G C Am
You used to collect food in the dining room,
F E Am
Despising warm dry cells.
F G C Am
You used to wear a ripped vest
F G
And I didn't know where you would spend the night.

Sometimes drunk I spent the night at Sveta's,
Near the metro, as usual, askal coins.
I was looking for shrimps in the white refrigerator
And then he rocked the bed.

Ex1: F G C
But now you live in this house,
F G Am
Where there are walls and a roof and a floor
F G Am
And to eat you sit at the table
F G
And you know this is the end.

F G C Am
And before you slept anywhere,
F G C Am
No pillow and no blanket
F G Am
And the cop on the bench woke you up
F G
And there is a tenant in the stairwell.

You sit on a chair holding a knife and a fork
You leaf through "War and Peace" like "Murzilka"
Not a single mustang jumps on the back of the head
None of the cops will finish.

Throwing away Tolstoy, you open Proust,
In a cropped head, abandoned and empty,
Twilight on the street, cabbage in the mustache,
There were Kent cigarettes somewhere.

Ex2:
And before you slept anywhere,
No pillow and no blanket
And the cop on the bench woke you up
And there is a tenant in the stairwell.

F G C Am
And you find a bull out of habit
F G C Am
Sadly you grab the matches
F G Am
You podzhig all this office,
F G Am
And you know this is the end ... F
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