Текст песни В.Аккурат - один в темноте

driving away the corrals of old thoughts on a rep
deadlocked we are all deadlocked we are all
tense nerves so tight muscles
as if not to fall from the climb
through these roofs and walls of gray high-rise buildings
fearing everything, we forget about what's important
this virus commits mental theft
the next step is greedily
without thinking twice
children of occasion and luck
awareness in the fog is our trump card
I forgot about family and mom
I have my own problems
what for they to me?
tear apart topics
gently stepping on guessing in the dark
forgetting the hustle and bustle
and worldly problems
I'm on my own wave
about his delmemmas
fucking expensive swill
rent a woman
and forget about those who look at it painfully
it's just that time
and I am his slave
wash all my sins with my blood
when I will be sent by the highest court directly to aaad

driving away the corrals of old thoughts on a rep
we are all in a dead end, we are all in a dead end
so little music to me, little to me
I'm guessing alone in the dark, in the dark

circles wound arrows on boilers
loved ones age before our eyes
and brazenly live fear so
send nah ... the system cut down the light on the hut
forget those phone my
I'm not here anymore
this gray smoke spreads in patterns under the light
a passerby here is like a mime
glances at the windows of expensive windows
for many, life here is like a black and white film
I'm not alone, albeit a loner at night
flickering envelope and rain from drainpipes
will add noise louder. bit juicy
liking
put it on the repeater
the moon gives love to couples
somewhere in the park
someone in the park forgot to like michael
someone is mired in everyday life as stuck in textures
for someone flattery is like a sweet texture
you can bend under the onslaught of stone blocks
you can laugh like crazy or cry for a blast
having washed away all the dirt, the rain drains from the roof
wets the soles of passers-by while you sleep
nice evening in the city letter H
light from the monitor illuminates the plane of the walls
it seems everything will never be so smooth here

driving away the corrals of old thoughts on a rep
we are all in a dead end, we are all in a dead end
so little music to me, little to me
I'm guessing alone in the dark, in the dark

time will take its toll
body and soul are no longer mine
I give everything without a trace
take something else
extensive menu
at least the first second and compote pour all this greasy
how valuable nobody fucks
I am controlled by an autopilot:
welcome aboard
our ship called eternity
danger! somewhere near humanity
destruction program
written by a genius
his plan is insidious
and flavored with a bit of sadness
because there will be an end
everyone knows at the beginning
so we drove
skirts of hali gali
ghouls ghouls
pigeons are already on top
and the bees just got out of the hive
stomp like a butterfly sting like the very ones
being a man and not a woman
not well, but blasphemy?
words are paranoid
I do not sniff at all
with my idiocy close to my nerves I drip
oh how I sing! how i sing