Текст песни Ak'cent - Творческий кризис

Chorus [x2]:
Creative crisis occurs imperceptibly
Thoughts were many killometrov
The black bar but life just zebra
Let them vote on the direction of the wind

The first verse:
Dull was in my head, ideas vnekuda
Voices in the skull, putting pressure on my eyes
I write the text without selecting minus
I just got into the framework of a creative crisis

The head is empty do not find a place
There is not a single thought is all useless
The brain goes into the abyss and think it's too late
What do I do after all this tell ?!

I have not visited these voices
No new ideas, but the brain has bursts
Can I ventilate and remove my mask
Ideas appear and my crisis is over

Chorus [x2]:
Creative crisis occurs imperceptibly
Thoughts were many killometrov
The black bar but life just zebra
Let them vote on the direction of the wind

The second verse:
Bring a pen with an annotation
I sent to the Volga and sit somewhere under the bridge
I will describe how things are going porohody train
And my head is filled with thoughts

I will write a few lines about how I live
My life is an illusion and can anyone's deja vu
In my world there is no anger I did proganyu
I have a different world to live, I will not let

Lord, help no longer quite Forces
Thought vanished into the distance of the wind carried away
Mind poglatil God give me advice
He left his mark, I do not know what to say

Chorus [x2]:
Creative crisis occurs imperceptibly
Thoughts were many killometrov
The black bar but life just zebra
Let them vote on the direction of the wind