Текст песни Namatjira - мы умеем только плакать

/ We can only cry /

in the harsh faces looking for hope
halfway to loneliness
so often prostrate
swallowing pus
observe the creation of the new bohemians on the bones

and exude an alarm
and see how all whom you loved silent

we can only cry

I do not know who these forks ropes
but I tied them tightly
to be honest - we are at the very bottom
Captain, we are at the very bottom

and each new morning for breakfast advertising
in the subway would not go crazy
feelings of anger that keeps me by the throat
tap out! tap out!

inside and half a kilogram of nails tore inside
now you will be easier to see
right through me

There is no death , I just fall down
how many unnecessary movements , how many words
and
what awaits me
Forward Forward Forward Forward
I do not want to write poetry
I want to kiss these entrances
but too many nails
No one will never cease to grow
no one ever no one ever