Текст песни MoSHkin - Тяну себя за волосы

Words and music by Igor Moshkina

I pull his hair

There are moments in our lives
All disgusted in this mess
Chaotic days canvas clew
What's the dream? What mode?

Here Do you hear, it's time has come
Stop and then
It is not so and that too
What do not I live and you do not unseemly

/ Guitar /

I thought of the evening tomorrow
All over again, falls map
I will abide by mode
Get up and go to bed on time

/ Guitar /

All I painted where what and how
In order not to get trapped again
In the morning in the shower with cold water
Like this I am hungry

/ Synthesizer /

I know it will be difficult at first
Tolerate have, famously beginning
After all, to go across myself
Worse, We have no way

/ Synthesizer /

The day passes, the second was
A week passed, but wait!
Already I feel not so
Even easier, humorist

/ Synthesizer's /
/ Effect's /

At the same time, I'm going mode
Why would I, not the theme too
And I forget about everything
It tormented me, not to her
It tormented me, not to her

/ Guitar's /

Month vzhih, was the second
And again I came to feel
His hair pull
That old regime, it is time to

/ Synthesizer's /
/ Effect's /

And all this wheel turns
Year after year, flying arrow

/ Guitar /

Before laughter all came to handle
Like this! Such things in life