Текст песни Что-то хорошее - Не пустят в рай

Will not be allowed to paradise

1

Will not get happiness that
Who is crying from the icon.
The world is not a cake for a long time,
Wind fashion changed:

Personality has no weight,
The greed won the mind.
Lost interests
In my head some kind of noise.

Chorus

We will not be allowed to paradise, and Size!
We will dance in the era,
when will put ego
Above all decency measures.

Morality left at home
Forgot of morality norms,
But I have conscience.

2.

Far to ideal
ringing of daggers and knives;
I can not find I look
The medium of empty eyelids.

Loud exclamation, anger of the people.
Worn dude hope people
They ran out in the district of the moaning -
He dropped it a dish.

Chorus

We will not be allowed to paradise, and Size!
We will dance in the era,
When will be ruled by people
The worst of all bastards!

Someone finished badly - the norm,
Massages do not need reforms,
And such a scheme forever.

3.

I would like to believe in a miracle,
Sitting at night in silence,
Reflecting on high
Swim legs on the window.

Someone plenty to the dream all life,
But there is no dream to not,
And the earth goes down.