Текст песни Дездемон Сидоров - Человек который все тащил в дом

Head under the blanket
After driving a knife from the pocket
Opening the neck of the teeth
Under eyebrows of web
Hoarse voice verses
Looking around the backs of the back
Finger piercing skin
Washing the sun Rozh
On the shoulder with the winged demon
For horse and half-bride
Hearing hearing someone's soul
Heart pulls out of the puddles
Wiping rag by putting
Nut cover closing
Overwhelming, disappears
Matches everything on the shelves
Sews needle finger, crying
In the morning, coffee, smirking
In the bathroom teeth, stalks
Catches a cat on the navel
Going, leaves ...
In the emptiness passersby wanders
In the dark brings home
Two stars fallen in a puddle
Breathe, blows the soul
Logs gently under the pillow,
Head under the blanket ... myself falls ... sleeping ... uncomfortable ...