Текст песни p0lo - в чужих квартирах я сплю на полу

climbed out of the box match
and in the dark silence fell asleep
it as the notes played habit
Sitting on the edge of a chair
Apartment has calmed down in the open window
evening climbed onto the window sill
words in the kitchen, someone forgotten
in the cups were warmed his hands
evening inadvertently touched a flower
fell on the floor unhappy flower
lamp burning electric shock
licking the ceiling light
evening jumped to the floor silently
sat down at the kitchen table lit
became the voice of his six-string
but soon again become what it was
drop from the tap climbed slowly
could not resist fell, broke
drop shot the old sink
in which time she shot forgiven
jumped up from the table rusted Maker
wearily got lonely under the tap
his whole life to the extreme life
become worthless too early
creaked in a dream turning valve
water drummed on the iron
the muzzle of the gun as a crane
drop, as the pool is cut way back
match awakened by rattling
lighted on the dark side box
but he did not go after her to accompany her
worn and old, he could not go
up to the plate got caught fire ring
gas in the twilight blossoming flower
it burned alone in a dark funnel
then blue then yellow lights
valve tired turned back
rusty kettle became harder
gas flared colored spots
eventually became a little bolder
evening, put the kettle on the gas
stood at the window with his hands crossed on his chest
light cigarettes sighed and went out
ashes scattered in the wind in a fright
sugar silent bits of small
waited for it with a spoon to scoop
in the corner of the newspaper yawning tired
half asleep all shook covers
the water was boiling bubbles rise
evening, turn off the gas reached
Kettle once gleaming steel
with plate SBIR faltered slightly
tea spilling crawled to the glass
a handful of spill it on the bottom
evening shoved his hands in his pockets
and looked through the window glasses
tea kettle with boiling water scalded
spoon of sugar is dipped
He has dissolved itself in it left
Kettle has cooled rusty slouching
evening drink strong tea
sat for a while, picking at a plate
he is in the kitchen the night without misses
waits before it will get arrows