Текст песни Домино - Не отменяй меня

Here just a genius,
Pressure fucking opinions.
Fanatics-lived
Jump to new members.
Returned to tomorrow,
Yesterday's pussy feet.
And the past was like a whore
Liberally stoked tears.
I am here for so long,
Burns my eighth microphone,
Burned the 8th throat.
Spare parts fly into the garbage
You will find pieces of me outside
But just close your curtains
Not to pretend desired.
To me

Does not negate the me
I am here still alive, I breathe.
How long will we
To blow up the silence.
And we will fly into the blades
But we're not going to die from them
We'll die of phrases not sew
In the meantime,
You are not to cancel me.

Dreamed otherwise,
But the city is not present on the map.
The blood spetsefektov capsules
Blockages ninth casting.
You are not adapted to my ideal world
Bardak their decorations
Lipstick color sensations
Rave
I am here for so long
Burns my eighth microphone
Burned the 8th throat
Spare parts fly into the garbage
Yet children and we know the secrets of the funny.
We will be silent, laugh
Let them kick the bucket guns
Here.

Does not negate the me
I am here still alive, I breathe.
How long will we
To blow up the silence.
And we will fly into the blades
But we're not going to die from them
We'll die of phrases not sew
In the meantime,
You are not to cancel me.