Текст песни Saint Poet - Мемуары уголовника

5 Long years to see here in fucking locked
5 long years here it does not escape not to leave
5 long years behind the grille I want to burrow them into the ground
5 long years that never forget
4 years 12 months and 30 slaughter days
For which I want to go back back I ask
Do not make stupid mistakes not to sharpen forks
Do not take the robbery at night. Do not remove knives where the rapier blade.

Eats the soul of boredom and explodes the brain of longing
Thoughts about those without anyone I could not live and the day
Parents and close girlfriends best friends
All of them after the trial decided to forget about me
Rise at 5 am, hellish work at construction site
Or car wash without a break in an uncomfortable rack where kills garbage
For lunch, I would prefer to hungry
But you have to eat to survive in this shelter.
Understand that there is no exit
Make yourself breathe standing at least wasted
Simple system proposes an article for treason
Terepi humiliation and no replacement and the slogan in the head of Sidi in prison for what I did!

5 Long years to see here in locked
5 long years here it does not escape not to leave
5 long years behind the grille I want to burrow them into the ground
5 long years that never forget
4 years 12 months and 30 slaughter days
For which I want to go back back I ask
Do not make stupid mistakes not to sharpen forks
Do not take the robbery at night. Do not remove knives where the rapier blade.

The world wanted to everyone like everyone else
Favorite spouse kids but no rescue circle
2 friend 2 brothers with which all this was held
Forgot who I did not forgive such with a broken fate
I miss my native city bored in freedom
Go to prison but I followed fashion
Desire screamed in the shower that the family needs bills
So that children needed in food and have acquaintances in the prosecutor's office
To finish the institute and work where to like
But all this is so in my dreams and stay
Due to the mark in the passport, I do not need anyone on Earth
I drown the pain of alcohol and quiet Gnyya in darkness
I would live first to start with a blank sheet
But I have a prolonged zone I am superfluous
Do not move abroad either in Nice or even in Palermo.
No material database No connections No nerves.

5 Long years to see here in locked
5 long years here it does not escape not to leave
5 Long years behind bars want to burrow into the ground
5 long years that never forget
4 years 12 months and 30 slaughter days
For which I want to go back back I ask
Do not make stupid mistakes not to sharpen forks
Do not take the robbery at night. Do not remove knives where the rapier blade.