Текст песни Голавачков Роман a.k.a. ГраД - Я засиделся дома

You grew up in councils, and I do not help
Not but still live now no longer able to
Another I have more for themselves and so little
Bury yourself further into piles of spam and junk
I dear colors after the sun
I believe in miracles but feel that China will move
When I was younger this way was not guided by
Know I left the greetings around the world

I had stayed at home in a box made of cardboard
Out of the window and then went on the search for something new
I am sure I will not find but worth a try
Just kind of tired of rotting herd in the stalls
I had stayed at home in a box made of cardboard
Out of the window and then went on the search for something new
I am sure I will not find but worth a try
Just choking stench of rotting herd in the stalls

But even I forget those eyes that close
Those who surrounded me like myriads of stars
What I did not ask who did not give up
I do not ask too many questions in the difficult autumn
For someone in a strange house, I was not a guest
As the mother accepted without reproach and anger
They are closer to the sheets bindings of old books
I keep them on top of the soul, or even higher ...

I had stayed at home in a box made of cardboard
Out of the window and then went on the search for something new
I am sure I will not find but worth a try
Just kind of tired of rotting herd in the stalls
I had stayed at home in a box made of cardboard
Out of the window and then went on the search for something new
I'm going to stray from your destinies there tired
Good luck do not hold evil pozhalusta ...