Текст песни alfaro - пустяки пустяками

nonsense nonsense, and I have something inside sank
and I was freezing.
tormenting himself. To hell with prizes places
I smile is important, you know?
You know that ... I'm sure.
bed mode
instead of windows and ceiling
Only just ridiculous missing
time and again he struck. You would have tried
hot to jump into the hole
still would not you think
and you are no odds, formulas, and no vents in the ceilings.
Choking. quiet. still on you all equally.
you torn your thoughts
those that on Tuesday. inside the morgue. or repair
or tasty from the right angle to fall down
in the cake. Come
here without you closely
and with you closely
And without you too closely
and with you closely
you love a song
I love abomination ... unless together.

let me

cold is not where there is a heater
and where disabled friends
heat is not where do not know about cons
and where it has moved ... by the move.
I walked casually along the contours badly.
Yes I'm a fool. but as it & quot; little shit & quot; (c)

at the entrance to wipe his feet
At the exit erase itself
& Quot;
-We many & quot;
-I down, very nice!
& Quot;

spaces some ridiculous
sweating. nonsense. things are not molded.
spring will be. sensation, brothers!
Sell ​​head
and buy vmazat
anyway we will soon zamazhut
color red.

No dreams. why I do not sleep.
No, once again stole the yellow hatch
but soon spring
& Quot; know & quot;
Spring will not
& Quot; ... & quot;