Текст песни MoSHkin - В голове тараканы у нее нытье

Words and music Igor Moshkin

In her head cockroach her whining

SYNTHESIZER SOLO & VOICE

Let's go there, let's go here.
Let's go from here and there.
I understand everything is clear to me:
With her, I apparently in vain.

I am salt on the wounds
And she has his own ...
In the head ..
Cockroaches Natage

Synthesizer Solo.

Buy me something, buy me it.
Ouch! Not that we bought again.
I go, go shopping.
But why? - I can not understand.

I'm just forks,
And she has his own ...
In the head .. tarakani
About ... Yes ...

Synthesizer Solo.

Do not go, do not touch, do not torment!
My dear, shed!
In humans, lowers again,
And all love in no way.

Well, just tin, but her own ...
In the head cockroaches of the nagging

Synthesizer Solo.

I wrapped the ball in my soul
Tolerance of tar and shit shame.
And once I exploded!
From our meetings, the smoke remained.

I met her with another, and I'm joy.
Not for me, now, and for him your ...
After all, in the head cockroaches, she has a nagging ...
For him!

Without a woman - Baba wants
And with a woman - loneliness.

Sax's Solo.
Synthesizer Solo.

December 8, 2014.
From album in someone else's skin of November-December