Текст песни Денис Шелест - Секс-искусство

Sex is an art
Love is artificial
Dominate - plus mine
Everything is useless - pulse to zero

Babe, I won't lie that I need your body
You can send it far, or we will do
What stuck in my head, but blindfolded
I'm not here to love, to punish

Let's drop words like clothes
Ripping off you so casually
Still the same ignorant, rude no
Disappear like a trace of lips on the window

From memory one evening
Infinity ahead
Come, I won't be gentle
Stop. Let's hold our breath

Hands slide over the body
Slow and fast
Everything you wanted
Cold spark

If with me, then let me know
If with me then give me a sign
Dive headlong, promise not to breathe
Dive with your head, take a step

Pulse will jump so high
May we be far from the night
We won't sleep ... hello
We won't sleep ... hello

We will lie, but we will throw
Roles to play, but to look for someone
You and me to replace
Because there is a moraine in the chest

I won't hold if you wanna run
When it is needed it is not against rebellion
Dream about high, falling below
Breathe more often, screaming I hate

If called a bitch
In order to pull the nerves
That was the reason
But she turned on the resentment mode