Текст песни Mi6 - Хватит думать, надо делать

Enough to think, it is necessary to do
Under the earth in empty wagons
With the foam from his mouth, burning eyes
Cutting the wires gigabytes of trash
Night calls and unnecessary plans

All friends of the past life
Leaving pure thoughts

Why or why
When one hell
When you do not need anyone
And every day in captivity
Desperate shout
Ask for help
Rains come through kilometers of days
Sleeping and waking

How much can you complain about the past
If you become too sick
Couple grams and a couple of liters
Through the loop output trampled
Through the screams and betrayal
Sea replicas, hail tantrums

Melancholic and choleric
paranoid, drug trafficking

Who is smart and who is a fool
One - to heaven
Another - to hell
And time does not bring back