Текст песни D.A.S.T TrUa - Идеальная паранойя

Who are you?
Muse or a murderer that with me
We are friends and fell in love not himself
I'm sick and may have long you
But you are the main reason for my paranoia

She captivated me six years ago, though the neck took
I was young and quickly swallowed the words of suggestion
And if no movement was left to his neck resin
Dependency on this subject if the ideological wimp
We had quite a few scrapes vidili sorrow and kindness
We were on the verge rozryva wind of change in time but blew
I pripodnes her a stuffed skin tattoo
And at this stage of attitude on the Battle stepped
Yes I glozhit happen and I often yell like a fool
I do not understand why I started and I want to quit the game
But among his paranoia and fear of not being wild
I understand it is not ideal vsretitsya it was not me