Текст песни Da BOMB - жизнь...

Plasticine Killing Bun
Temptingly puffs in a bottle until stupefied
Reminding the genie
Blushing, spitting clouds of smoke
And I won’t say that I don’t like this picture
But for a true Christian
Similar even mentally
Not valid
Truly seeking out sincerity, I see
Deceit in pretty pretty faces
Passing by
How many this power
Irreversibly crippled
In the ranks of the pilgrims walking past
Now they are free!
Victoria! Judge on the soap!
The thing that seduced before
They furiously infuriated ...
Communicating with them is so hard to pick out the reasons.
Refusing a pinch of cocaine in a cappuccino
Well this time,
Although there were many prerequisites
Sabotage breakthrough did not happen

Where are the goals?
Where are the incentives for life?
What were left
And only these dry faces
Save thoughts
Making them up very quickly
Seeks into the distance, fleeing
Where from?
Unknown
What kind of losses?
Health, joy, success,
Amid laughter
Do not patch up the holes with plasticine
Covering them
To the will!
Down from these gray everyday life!
Where the sun is at its zenith
Where do you share the point of view of godless drones
And it’s very difficult to stay innocent
To those fools
Chugging their scythe in the morning
Without thinking about the bad
No one will refuse me in a new day
Divide equals into good and bad
Afflicted memories
Nightmares
Stuck forever between the concrete vault
And the horizon

Hey wait!
Do not rush home!
Starting your day remember the finale
So that at the end you do not tear your gray hair
Cursing life
Sneaking past

Did not wait!
Now the other side of the coin!
Which we were not awarded, broke off!
We had a rest yesterday
In the morning, the head is buzzing right?
How to put on these gray performances
It would seem that I need to abandon the main role
Save health
But with a stack again I
Reckless
And diving into this foam
I feel like in seventh heaven - frankly
Perhaps it is those very moments of happiness
For the sake of which we drink
Being dominated by the green serpent
Kissing with the neck of a bottle
In the morning like Winnie the Pooh in the head sawdust
Tired of liters of polish
Piles, foolish bullets kill my nature
Such procedures
Spoil the relationship, from the back of the head
Nape of the head
I'm not looking for shelter at the bottom of the bottle anymore

When extended days go unbearably long
When they find a wolf in you
There is a way
Not to notice all this
Panacea so to speak good zero five
But so that the immense embrace
Depression to remove while not beginning to prevail
Until she gained strength
To take by the throat
Take and fall asleep
Cold bed
Fatigue and print
Whose suffocating dreams are not understood
Can't describe in ordinary language
I could give everything for
So as not to remember them
But the trouble is - there’s no
Who wants to help me
Give peace of mind
One single night
To make life at least for a while
Ceased to be a quagmire
Which doesn’t go for a long time
Passes by

When a big heart beats in the chest
Hospitable light pouring from an ajar door
You want to go in, undress
Sit in a chair by the fireplace,
Warm up
Listen to the melody and lyrics
Songs with which the tree tends to ash
And realize that they burn with him
Bad news
Revenge
Evil winds
Welcome madame
Trust in it
Let me offer you wool socks
Brew tea stronger with a cupcake
Accept in honor as a bride narrowed to me
But honestly
It’s still unknown
Are you worthy of a seat in this chair
Undoubtedly you are smart
Externally charming
Your childhood friends spoke flattering about you
Yes of course
As the most humane of the versions, we will discuss this
With clear interest
But there are others opposite polar
Where the victims are nameless
In the sweat of verbal berries
As soon as I let you in, demons will come in!
Shoulder to shoulder,
Machete glisten on black Mass
Waiting for confusion
To the apart networks
Good bye milady!
I don't care