Текст песни Romeo Bourbon - Мой минор

Let's forget and lose the sense of nonsense,
And no longer a secret - I am a fatalist.
Do not pity the fool - vtopchi me into the asphalt.
I'm not finished yet vulnerable gestalt.

It will be trash,
When the solution is boiled.
He is full of energy and fresh,
Holy my minor.
                    It will be hell
                    When sverknёt ax.
                    How bitter chocolate
                    Usually my minor.

My inflamed mind fell on dirty snow,
I go to the white noise of night pharmacies.
Elegy my pure as the Shooting Stars.
"The whole world - the family" - screaming sociopath.

It will tin
If I am to ignore.
He icy revenge
Cruel my minor.
                    It will be a dream
                    As the dark corridor.
                    As the elephant Chameleon
                    Acid mine Minor.