Текст песни jabberwacky - черный кофе, спаси меня

the longest night behind
somewhere in the dark depths
the solar disk flares up
to settle in the morning
on flannel shirts.
through the window turns pink
and the darkness parted
in hand, instantly - kicked out.
launching the dawn on the stage
then still did not lie dizraeli.

chancellery of days what today?
again monday?
oh well yeah you ahuel.
vaguely remember - I dreamed something
but it doesn't seem to matter.
new day - how many new people
will I kill in my world in duels?
under the cover of heaven in which
a paper crane flies south.

black coffee save me
save melaxen or new passit
regardless of the weighty answers to
"Does space really need me?"
and doesn't anyone care
what a favorite vile body
depends more and more on zombies,
living in white matter
taking the attributes of slavery?

participate in this process
Phenibut, tenoten - I can’t do it very well.
just pretending to be fighting
but fighting in the morning is impossible
if at night he wandered in the wake of his thoughts
recessed to the elbow in the mud,
and on the street people look fastidiously
moving away, on the cracks of dried skin.

the longest night behind
by night of the next leg
on the road from a thousand fates,
Sole trample that which was entrusted.
unsure gamer spoiling the game,
and the plot is not leisure,
because first-aid kits will save.
but from frequent clicks managed
break "jump - acceleration."

I wander in the fog as if
I fly in packages in the locations of Silent Hill.
the soundtrack of the escape is unimportant -
I just live in expectation of a new one.
my instinct password is random numbers,
and their generation is chemistry
if it’s a maze,
mean thread cheap fucked up
I wanted to save

every day I disappear, de facto -
by piece, by tablet, by granule.
simultaneously pumping oil from the bowels
gift from the coffee machine.
since emotions kill everything
probably will be wrong
give them freedom and power to exterminate
those who do not even wait
that shot in the back.

black coffee save me
save melaxen or new passit
regardless of the weighty answers to
"Do I need it under the sun?"
and doesn't anyone care
what a favorite vile body
more and more dependent on zombies,
which walks slowly
along the scorched paths of emotions?