Текст песни Чёрный Обелиск - Сам по себе

The hypocritical phrases spanned laughter
All the answers are known and me and him
Here the question is not: "guilty or not"
It is only about the "why"?

Why I did not come out a little face
And not dressed in what high esteem in the masses
Why can not I reached into my pocket for Salvage
Barely hearing the commander's orders?

I'm tired of whining and humiliated
Pressing a rage, submit to fate
Razing insults, wallowing in the mire
And all because I am alone

Today you may be a little surprised
Not seeing a shadow of servility in the eyes?
It's not like you to be pretty smyshlen
Because otherwise it would have long ago turned

I long ago tired of playing this role
Being a limp leaf on the capricious wind
Why should I suffer endless pain
I probably will go, and you'll get!

I'm tired of whining and humiliated
Pressing a rage, submit to fate
Razing insults, wallowing in the mire
And all because I am alone