Текст песни Щенки - в твоей комнате

books by boris vian in your room
lamp that fell from the bedside table
the towel she threw off when she came out of the bathroom
roll-up bill
Sberbank card in traces of powder
note "fuck you, bitch"
a wardrobe broken in a fit of jealousy
and everywhere there are traces of my semen

everything is in your room as it was then
i'm sure everything is the same
will be like this when i return
will be so, I will not return even if
everything is in your room as it was then
i'm sure everything is the same
will be like this when i return
will be so, I will not return even if

half a liter of absinthe is poured in your room
shards of a bottle thrown into the wall
thousands of our happy moments
and part of my nervous system
four winters and three summers
severed ties, burnt bridges
so many unnecessary items
but the main thing is that you are in your room

everything is in your room as it was then
i'm sure everything is the same
will be like this when i return
will be so, I will not return even if
everything is in your room as it was then
i'm sure everything is the same
will be like this when i return
will be so, I will not return even if
everything is in your room as it was then
i'm sure everything is the same
will be like this when i return
will be so, I will not return even if
everything is in your room as it was then
everything is in your room as it was then