Текст песни nikita krosh - а я содрал все обои, я не хочу больше помнить

I ripped all the wallpaper, I do not want to remember more
that I with you was fun
Apartment moans from the pain in her many parishes were
but only you'll understand their rapidly sinking

oh well it was as painful a dick writing of the girls that heroin will cover
a blanket two of us and we soar as heroes in search of children's stories

Me and you become a little more more than these people
you become one forget that in July
we in the amplitude of everyday life where thought-hurled, and all the new we are hurled dumaem-

wife for an hour or a naked body every night we again drowned in bed under the chalk
stupid thing to love you, you're a rare all
I promised to be the last, we will meet

although what I am about this, the second day in the snow
I was dying without an answer on the nerves
something rotten in the shade fell sharpness wall and rows filled like in boxing cripple

and I am all the dead will walk again nicotine ubyus
in error again uprus say
and if once again to you, I'll get married if that cabbage that is important only as a bob

so that we are millions of money I
I steal because we only important weather at home
the rainy season and you go, you're afraid of the puzzle
managed to gather, the picture is not converged, there is a small oiled

baby like it? I vtupil you something in my forehead tselishsya
thanks for the movie, in which you and I get married
albeit the weather did not shoot ale snow on mill
I wanted to say one thing we will never meet