Текст песни Егор Е. - Где-то Что-то

Take a gun
Aim for sure.
No need to hide
What will happen next.
Broken dishes:
The hands are to blame
Thoughts are to blame
The head is to blame
The name is to blame ...

Or maybe this is fortunate?
To which?

And again morning.
A wave of plots.
Stronger than a shot.
The deed is in the past.
I will not be offended,
If at the moment of separation
You will hide in your hands
Everything you can breathe ...
All I have to look for ...
All I have to find ...

And pounding in the brains
Metal on concrete.
And shot in the head -
Aim exactly.
And behind the back
Native conscience.
Where was everything?
You promised to ask ...