Текст песни Gree Dallas - Сам не свой

Bandaged with bandages, my soul rots but not right away
Everyone continues to pull the oil for someone
Not enough ointment for my wounds
I would leave but it's too early
My ship has not arrived, although it would be high time
I'm slowly getting old waiting
I freeze and do not rise from the bottom
I'm dying well that in dreams
And everyone loves the pain so much to see people suffer
Here I am filming
Show me the joy I want to see her
And then in all my life I have never visited
Feel like me washed away
I'm in the sewer without a walkie-talkie
Everyone loves to crap behind their backs so much
And do not move your lip in your eyes

Born not to die
But there's a rope around my neck while I sleep
In the palm of the hand, nails are hammered into legs, beaten with a bat
I'm not an amateur in this business

Leave alone or I will grieve in pain
You don't need it all the more
The elevator will not lift to the roof people lie like mice
So quietly make a psycho
I found a way out I'll put on a mask
No one will recognize me in a new color
When on the street I'm around emptiness
Even if not the same, but she is mine
The swing does not swing, they are rusted long ago
Maybe they didn't want to, but the time has come
And there is no one to help everyone go away
It wasn't rain that killed them

Born not to die
But there's a rope around my neck while I sleep
In the palm of the hand, the nails are hammered into the legs beaten with a bat
I'm not an amateur in this business