Текст песни Дубовый Гаай - Мой Мир

I did not measure the depths of my soul centimeters
Because it has many kilometers of emptiness
And every millimeter bleeds her
And what was my laugh deep down is silent
And it’s your fault, you are disgustingly cruel
And it's your fault, you didn’t help me
You gobble up my soul and it's your feast
I hate you my world
My world is made up of the smoke of cold friends
Of these, none burned; they were decayed from ideas
Burning inside only to each of them
My world you destroyed them
Forever gray sky in both eyes
Copper star debris in your cold hands
And I drink a lot when the smoke goes
I hate you my world
There is always hope but it must be found
And going into the subway you pick up hope
You get it from the book, brush off the sand
And you will see how small your hope is
Well, let's pour a bath of warm water
With a knife through a vein
And at the funeral home the cashier will take the money
I hate you my world
Gets empty phone rings
And the pain of untold words remains in me
Ashes of drunk friends on a dirty table
In a cracked glass of a drop of vodka at the bottom
But the sunshine fills my house
And someone is laughing again outside the window
And the birds fill the blue ether
I love and hate you so much my world