Текст песни Don't Smoke - Клетка

I look into your eyes
I hate the fear
Which chills from head to toe
In dreams
Where only dream of you
Where all your dreams
Razed to the reality of emptiness gneyuschey

Look to friends, girlfriends
For you it is a vicious circle
Who believes in your dreams
But we do not take such
These silly stories about life
These silly stories about the light
But look how mercilessly flies
Carousel these miserable years
Smoker galdzho
And you go down below
Your brains you almost do not hear
Live pain deadlocked
And it is not clear TCE cry of despair
You kolish veins
And not chustvuesh death
Where are you running already got to the wall
Where are you running from a dark sky clouds
Closed cell oblamalsya key

Blood runs down the cheeks
After all, no tears for a long time here to see prices
And crying replaced shout
And the word was replaced by your nonsense
Dark blue light
Falling on the table
Are you pierce a vein
Pierce them with a syringe

Look to friends, girlfriends
For you it is a vicious circle
Who believes in your dreams
But we do not take such
These silly stories about life
These silly stories about the light
But look how mercilessly flies
Carousel these miserable years
Smoker galdzho
And you go down below
Your brains you almost do not hear
Live pain deadlocked
And not so clear cry of despair
You kolish veins
And not chustvuesh death
Where are you running already got to the wall
Where are you running from a dark sky clouds
Closed cell oblamalsya key ...