Текст песни Phoenix - ДУША ПОЭТА

Chorus:

This day bitch has come
The poet's soul can not be silent
Song about fucked brains
Which will be happiness if
I became those who hated
I am now pseudoemxi
Does not pull tights and braids
But there is a hurring instead of songs

Coupling:

Reflection time will not pass
I was powerless and no one
I did not see my change
I almost moved to die

And now I realized where the poet's soul was fucking
Suffer all the pain and then press it in the bus
I went so much that I saw clarity somewhere in the sky
And I looked at myself who I was not

I became the one who will give you a trifle
And drowned as Ice Baket Challenge
Inside, nothing breaks to the British flag
And the fact that I have been copied for a long time - I would give in this way

Stand, wait, pitstop
I didn't want to be here
I had to defeat evil
And not to join it

Coupling 2:

And is it really so better will be like Andryusha Gubin
Every pedivot my voice will listen to the club
For this, just I will go on
And selling soul on the aytyuns

It's time to stop, but I gave a signal
But what is much more important, I used myself
Living became somehow easier, it was able to understand now
It's time to go to the bottom like Sorin Sinbad

And the thing fucking is not that I achieved something myself
Case in the thoughts
I thought I was just grew, but
The bridge in terabyia was just fiction

Pretend to someone to torment yourself only
Instead of the soul there will be a saccha
Better I died fucking baby
Than grow and become you