Текст песни luнный, водосток по пятницам - человеку нужен человек

lunny:
Cursed questions about what is the most important thing in life
We'll never find them answer the door in front of us the truth has long been closed
Where buried the key to this wooden door forgotten
Lucky he did not need, unhappy better to write about finding meaning
Simple presentation of ideas on leaf
Fiction writer, or simply inadequate for life
Trying to grab the rope and down below
Similarity eiotsionalnoy manure, beyond the glass is cast
Merge and a negative read
Maralno killed, issyakshie, and the latter after a warm summer flowers wilted
People will sell his soul for free, or simply thrown in the trash
I wish I'd said nothing, but I'm talking incessantly
Without a sense, little by Mallo surrendering society degrodatov
Falling from the sky to the mat by asvalte promahivayas
And so every time, every day, the cycle of events
And I go often become lazy
I want to lie down and give up the idea At least for a moment
But in my mind and in my heart shift incessant cry
Lighter cricket poytka dissolve in smoke
As if I was not at all
Turn back the clock but all this is not possible
Carefully pick up the remains of the floor itself
And glued a normal person
And not what it was before
Bezsmyslenno body without a goal,
With the fate encircled the outset chalk
The candle went out and thought burned
We would like to tell you, but you missed the past
Maybe the way it should, you can not tell anyone the truth

v.p.p.
I must tell you that we have people relocate to the target
not knowing who she is and why delivered
your eyes numb
you shout at blank walls
passing through all the most important foreign
and my words will not be remembered by someone
and even more so this verse
and I'm on the cold parapet
somewhere above the ground
baby, wait
what kind of crap to be one of you
awake fifth day
butterflies in the stomach in girls-boys
and I & quot; Driver & quot; no juice
Industry-fictional guns you
to admit the frank
elevator. button. up
breathe. Are you with us
and confess under the sun before dawn last
and not to expect going somewhere
outside in a strange city
and play with the light. blown bulb
Paraffin candles
people wait until the time help
and because it does not treat
and yet easier
believing in a fictitious old people on the bench
she gives him a drug addict for Hapki
but he missed the bobble most important thing in life
be yourself and not relevant meanings
questions about anything and stall again burning bottle of Palenque
someone children creek. someone machines
Film cameras lit up
blinded themselves
cooled
They were covered cheap rug somewhere on the bench
and neck in a noose again
The next song will be recorded by sound samovypila
You spend so much
neither of which I have not received. and then cooled
very happy and smiling
time goes reversion
I dissoniruya degrade
and we are all humans and only target to relocate
not knowing who she is and why and the who delivered
You do ohueli.

human needs human. remember.