Текст песни NO NAME - Последний шаг

Blade to make a smile wider - my recipe and questions to poisonous won
No one heard that cry from the inside that decibels can beat the glass
As a current in the mouth but it does not hurt me beats let him don't save me
I will continue to burn but I will not become coal, though the flame grows as a bamboo and not bansai
I am progress in High Tech My contribution - My! Shadow! as a coin jar
And you are the very pain that pushing me nose proved in me a vacuum no
Snot saliva as in the firework of the car - there is no sense to whit down the mind emo parade
But I do not leave the image of your head. The ax took from the windowsill - it's time!
I would not go to hell without you so wait for me to visit brave close
Call me Tarantino I will rent you a hostel and female respect by screech
Kitchen knife and ax in a rain cloak package saw rain in the window
Reflection in puddles my nimb on fire there is an empty bottle only pain on the day
I'm slow to the fatal goal go through the arches to you native
I understood a lot so well say why and why now I am
Your judge and executioner at the threshold open these doors start playing
You will cry and i will laugh we tragicomedy actors brr

Not so much in me malice understand how much despair
And with my ritual acceptance code of silence
I am overwhelmed with skin pain climbs poison
Don't blame me not i'm sorrow too

On the staircase brushed a tear with the cheek drove
I have not seen sleep I two days sadness boils under the centuries
Corrected the tie at the parade open the sake of Christ
Your doors are not from strong do not force me to taare
And did not have to and you are still beautiful while
Why did you come yes to send you forgive to the clouds
I mad can so but in this you are to blame only
Where the word old method is only knives for innovators
Hey on his knees to pursue the god of the one who made me screamed on the floor
I do not care what will be on the cheese foot punch and default
The body rushed blood only I started and again a scarlet fountane
Up to the ceiling is that you are so asking for a long time and here it will give you
I feel the same what you hope you remember your words
In the attack, I did not notice first touching the solid forehead of the ax
Pupils rolled out fell and did not get a corridor by the dead
After two bodies found in the apartment and carried in zinc coffins