Текст песни Эстер Китс - ужимка

if the tile did not accept you, if the wallpaper rejected you,
cover yourself with a blanket, attach a "do not disturb" stapler to yourself,
 it will be easier to refuse lunch, breakfast, dinner and marriage proposal,
 if you are not allowed in, if you are not let out,
wrap yourself in cellophane and tape it,
because it will be evening
and in the evening it’s even harder to be alone
disconnect yourself from the phone, the internet and the porn channel,
throw all the books and all the furniture out of the balcony,
burn clothes and don’t wait for better
 it's all rubbish
listen and do not look for god in yourself
otherwise God will find you and explain you in simple words,
that you’ve always been lied to, and the person is not made of clay or rib,
and eighty percent out of the water and twenty percent out of shit.
are you crazy?
Are you still interested in the subjective opinion of the walls, or have you already accepted yourself as part of a system that fucks you?
 take off your packaging and stop pretending
that you are unrealistically complicated.
otherwise your own organs will be rejected sooner or later.
because at your request, they just have nothing to give you.