Текст песни Штрихкод - Я Убиваю Rock n Roll

Cold Sun, white walls
Broken crystal, trying to open the veins
Just fatigue, could it be otherwise
Reach for the stars, in the end we cry

The desire to become another star
Nobody said how miserable the whole rock 'n' roll

I'm killing you in the Rock-N-Roll
I kill a Rock-and-Roll
Carelessly throwing your dirty chord
In the face of your idols, Rock-n-Roll is already dead

The arrival at the parish, not relaxing
And every time - no, but the fingers squeeze
Some filmed, others write
Freedom is nothing when barely breathe