Текст песни FiveDeg - Бетонная коробка

Wander in the rain
Cigarette arms (2)
At the head of the void

Thoughts of one
You have not slept for two nights (x2)
I want to scream

I curse your city
There's a black cloud sky
Do not ride on the ambulance
I was lying in a puddle
Around only one swearing
And face full of boredom
And getting worse every year
Well, is not life a bitch

My house
Concrete box
Drunken gray city
Trees made of cardboard
There and I-a
My world
Plastic people
Poems forgotten streets
And we still smoke
And shut up im

All ever end
And the song too
And if you re-start it in another format
This is how to get acquainted with all the passers-by
But you know that better than you, and do not know their
Sound waves will fly in the same direction
And whose head it is not important
They will understand that the little time left
And that the world is not present around us
This is where you deposited it in the memory
And maybe even somewhere on deeper
And the feeling is if you set up for swimming
But you forever pulled by the legs and pulled ashore
The world around us has long been a plastic
And even where that bit of paper
After all, paper can be in any color to decorate
A plastic do everything that does not matter

Well, is not life a bitch
Is not life a bitch
We do not see the stars
curse the sky
We think about the numbers
forget childhood
Nosimsya circle
Well, is not life a bitch