Текст песни Ира - Мальчик писец

it comes when you have ceiling zaplёvan
it comes when you are ready to kill anyone
who will remind you of the time of year \ day
it comes when you forget how to beat the dishes
because your glasses storm subsided
it is not always a laugh and he smokes a lot
it is slightly tired endless after - party
and his eyes are that you can get cranky
He comes and you forget about sleep and food
He is not looking for love, he did not for a long time looking for
He sits across from guitar picks and time
your life is covered with a copper basin rattlesnake
 it's a boy "fucking" it's a boy "dry-oars" it's a boy "spit-I-like-what-happens-after"
it's a boy "here-today-tomorrow-in-Amsterdam," it's a boy "schizophrenia-not-for-mountains" had the fire that flood the copper pipes
He is gentle but piercing often rude
He says nothing washes down your candid tea
he goes and you crawl along the wall to the floor
knocking over a glass yadrena heart drops
He leaves, and you realize that this finish
collect himself in parts, and again half
chetvertuesh sobbing, drop yourself from the balcony
kameneesh the mirror as the Medusa
it's a boy "hello" it's a boy "kind of a shame"
it's a boy 'I-don't-remember-where-we-met "
it's a boy "of-no-love-of-fire"
it's a boy "fucking"
you're still alive ???
Congratulations