Текст песни frendzona - Я режу запястья, не верю я в бога

I need people, but they don’t need me
I'm out of the blanket, I'm loaded again
Study, problems, love
And father tells me - rolled down, you're not well done
I feel sad at night and feel bad
I cut my wrists, I don't believe in God
I think that he left us recently
He wanted to kill us at least a little humane
Broke down on stiffness, universal rudeness
And tearing out my bone, I stoop
I was overcome by the relapse of my sadness
The remission of joy has come
I disappear vaguely in fits of my weakness
Cigarettes on the skin and hellish torment
I hope my grandchildren do not remember me tobacco smoke with me to the house
Where all the sadness awaits me, again scandals with my father, but no one will come
I dance on your graves, and to the dicks I will kill this fatigue in myself
You burn me slowly
Passionately and sweetly, we no longer sang and we did not play