Текст песни mc boomer для себя - посмотри вокруг

I've seen hundreds of ironic fates
I've seen cute people turn into beasts
I saw how they cheated saying they loved
I saw the song towers of these streets being torn down

I saw life slowly dying out in the pupils
I saw her beautiful eyes burning with passion
I saw how a knife was stuck in an open heart
I saw how they tried to rule the blade of memory

I see these billboards every day
They gaping unwaveringly amid poverty
Don't look for excuses, closing your eyes to drowning
You indifferently spit on groans and cries for help

As if ammonia invigorates a new excuse
You don't seem to be involved, because it's not in your power
After all, you live as if in a fairy tale, and these passions are useless
This whole world is so terrible don't you dare climb out of the capsules

what did you want to tell me to God?
I have my own in my heart so it's not worth it,
Do you have this eternal theme of the feast?
How much blood was shed for beautiful stories

they crush a lyba in your eyes then spit in your back are dumb like fish,
but will make the choice unwaveringly
to whom and how to prepare the grave where the comrades disappeared
when did the pitchfork come true?

chorus:
Just look around you, at least for a moment
Maybe you will understand then what this fool is talking about
Sometimes the plots are so similar, but still
Will you help your neighbor or will you just be a passer-by

Anger and hatred, devotional devotion,
we have lost our values, and where is the West of heroism now?
Masks adhere tightly to faces, and do not pay off
The dusty mirror will no longer show you truths.

Thousands of questions no longer wait for answers, just
We were swallowed by pride, people with upturned noses
They look up but they don't care about the beauty of the sun
The sky is silent, the stars won't tell them anything

Only my own I, they don't give a damn about you
if need be they will go over their heads
I will detour I do not like this path
If you need help, ask - here's my hand

Selfishness and emptiness, it's like a new fashion
Why are you looking at me thick muzzle
It's far from you to piss who and how you sold
But remember payment will come sooner or later