Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - Бесполезности

Winter and took and ate all the funky magnifier
February I left only the piano keys
Frustrated, accelerated thought tripled
give you in the saline minor heart-triplets
a major role in this share will perform solo,
woven from hundreds of voices porches with broken plugs
where timidly as a valentine in the box,
painted on glass by a colon and open parenthesis
an echo of us, it is an echo of effort,
the desire to make this world even for a bit wanting
and nerazzhevanny gills gasping for air,
still click on the sting of pity, unclenching
fist. and from fall
dreams and desires in order nesbyvaemosti
sweep away bridges place at entrances us closely,
We are closely in this narrow-minded reality ...

I write down my uselessness on tape
Say hello to summer, I was not there,
because I still love her ...

crumpled in a room where clumsy contours
one mole digs in the course of proto-corridors,
which locks-in cocoons roots raskoronovany
the track is finished, but was again put on repeat
And melancholy invaded tabloid
in the video frame with strange injuries,
lacerations, zealously zapelenovanymi
and this miserable prerogative be lined
mint with grease accumulating on my arrays
round the rim of the glass cracked
I would put at the heart of contraceptives
I would put, but stupid to run away from the truth
and a piece of birthday cake aorta
hardened since autumn before last
Here it was possible to make a small abortion
Here it was possible to have an abortion from the past ...

I write down my uselessness on tape
Say hello to summer, I was not there,
because I still love her ...