Текст песни БезФальши - Алкоголизм

Alcoholism - for strong punishment
For the weak - a way to relax your nerves
Ditch life in the darkness of a bar
And the best years to remember with yearning
Wandering home on a cold morning
In the company of one-time friends
Another sip and it’s as if
You got a little fun
You go staggering into your apartment
Dark. Have a light. You sit on the sofa.
And thoughts climb - why am I to the world?
Saturday. Morning. At home. Drunk

And they all think that death is so far
And again, a hand reaches for the bottle
Bay your eyes, muffle the pain
My friends kill alcohol
Floating in my eyes, my soul roars, in my hand a glass
And everything seems to be fine, he's drunk again
You need to borrow, in your pocket you have zero
My friends kill alcohol

The head is cracking, the whole body is breaking
Hangover, bitch, I'd rather die quickly
And you won’t remember
None of the one-time friends
Tearing apart, you remember
About people whom I lost
What will happen next, alas, you do not know
Life has turned into a cheap series
He closed his eyes and the pain disappeared
Longing for the past disappeared with her
That's it. You are gone
Like your one-time friends

And they all think that death is so far
And again, a hand reaches for the bottle
Bay your eyes, muffle the pain
My friends kill alcohol
Floating in my eyes, my soul roars, in my hand a glass
And everything seems to be fine, he's drunk again
You need to borrow, in your pocket you have zero
My friends kill alcohol