Текст песни grishakakdela - Победители не верят в случайность

Once again I'll scream in pain,
shoot you in the cage.
About this fight
I will be hard to remember.
Debris destinies
I collect in a fist,
so that
in honor of the corkscrew to snatch
champagne cork.

Once again I'll scream strained.
Why do I have to send the same
shells strewn ground.
Weapons
I no longer need.
And I need her in the truth?
Be epicenters look
Big Brother -
longer service.

Again, I will write about outbreaks,
somewhere to the left, then right.
They sent me here you just
I was not able to survive.

Again I remember patlatogo the year.
Again, I remembered that I did not pass.
I would have ripped the heart
gray
dogs,
not to hayali glory
belonged to their fathers.

Again, I'll hide in an apartment tower,
You want to get rid of me so you did.
With an empty clip,
complete with glass,
I remember the pain?
I do not fit ...