Текст песни St1m - Похороните

Bury me with honors, I do not mind,
If you lived as the best and die should be exactly in exactly
I do not regret anything I have not spoiled by fame
Just life resembles a crazy slalom
When I am gone there will be a lot easier
Only stupid can claim that time heals
Time heals all points on the hands but not in the shower
You can live lavishly but do not drive a Porsche
All my capital is only a few hundred verses
But if there is a God, we sing a duet with him
A percentage of the list shows you
I'm fine do not worry moms
Life is too small to find out why it is given
Death is too much to understand that life is just one
Bottoms up and be quiet so as not to tarnish
These words I said for the first time in fifteen

I'm not afraid to die to live much worse
In a world between two evils, as the crossfire
Do not think about me, your ass better Escape
And I really like something he [2]

Bury me with honors, I do not mind
If you lived as the best and die should be exactly in exactly
But I remember, and so those who need
Without obelisks and epitaphs and posthumous awards
In the eyes blindazhny sand, but I clearly see
To drown in Livanzhel need not be from Paris
And the more I rarely laugh the other bowl cry
Vryatli I need them alive but I live in spite of them
Mudachyu though henna and the best go early
Guardian Angel and luck is my protection
Bullet fool but I'm even more fool
That is why I put under your suit
Who is my enemy if you sell each other
I read Nietzsche but quote couplets Circle
I was pushed into a corner, and I could hardly breathe
The crust of bread on a glass of vodka here and all of feng shui

I'm not afraid to die to live much worse
In a world between two evils, as the crossfire
Do not think about me, your ass better Escape
And I really like something he [2]

Bury me with honors, I do not mind
If you lived as the best and die should be exactly in exactly
In turn, you sons of bitches I'll take all
I am alone against the crowd against you a crowd
It's more than a false finish false start
Over the past year the slogan of my life give hard
And I would be happy now and here
Yes, judging from all the essential all the same there
I was tired of waiting and in hell and paradise
But to me there is nothing to do there is no interview
While walking on the edge of my hobby and work
And if there is only a moment then that's it
Do not ask me, ask those who have abandoned me
I still have long said in verse and prose
Posashok to get on board or powder
Let the soul even before his death would be a good

I'm not afraid to die to live much worse
In a world between two evils, as the crossfire
Do not think about me, your ass better Escape
And I really like something he [2]