Текст песни Sarcas - Не потерять себя

I am a bachelor, and is often hungry to horror
My refrigerator is empty - cold weapons in the stomach
Muzon my dinner, life under the file
But sooner or later, the time moves to the dust nickname

I will not be necessary for anyone, there is no one
much worse than school doubles in the diary
but we began to understand this only with age
Are you afraid of truth?! - Know the nail in the eyes

I will throw out all the garbage from the head, I will remain clean
not dirty - shit of huge numbers
I let smoke, look at the gray city
The only colors here are traffic lights

We were patted by the hour, and were young
Once in the trash, the murdered shouted a little smoke
The gloves were not from the cold, but to beat the face
Studying on*uh - all these games with X

..... understand, they do not teach me mind
It is more important to be able to distinguish people from and fagots
Love from whore, not to confuse joy and parishes
My brain works much more reliable recorders

Are you all free, oh well?!
But from zero of the sixth to the eleventh year, you gave your life to contact
Your rap about girls, and they spit a kid
you are below the plinth but does not threaten you sexual intercourse

Timan Mani In Yes Bank during the crisis
Here the paradox is just not talent, but already recognized them
I am fucking from your tastes !!!
Are you on rap diet, you are only haiving those who are stuffed with cabbage?!

I don't need epaulets - the army has nothing to do with
see me and so all your stars will stand on the shoulder
I saw a lot, and such a conclusion is not worth here
there is no nothing more dangerous than grandmothers in a savings bank

do not lose oneself among the crowd
will not dissolve like gray smoke
around the night my city is sleeping
And I did not noticeably grew up with him