Текст песни Hardi M - Период полураспада

No matter what I say - nonsense
Whatever I wrote - lies
The city does not breathe from puddles
In the city the third week of rain

In the city the third week of trash
Cold and continuously pours
And that the most difficult to accept,
The city does not have its

In the city of so many people - tin
In the city of many machines - darkness
I'd like to check out. Today. At six o'clock.
Just do not know how

Nonsense I say, I say - nonsense
Brad talking and silent - delirium
In the city of half a million souls
Only it does not exist

All I want - it
All that I can not - here
The air is thick and viscous - adhesive
The air is wet and gray - a suspension

No matter what I said - the noise
Whatever wrote - crush
I come to the station
At six o'clock
Train leaves in five