tongue is tangled, I read like a child from a stool
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like Leonid Parfenov to hardened adults for fun
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in a half-asleep struggle with suffocation and all life in its description
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several hours in bed I still can't fall asleep
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you have nothing to ask me said smerdyakov
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assortment in the store does not provide for love
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either you are clean on the outside or you are clean on the inside
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standing in front of the window you suddenly get used to injustice
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and I'm trying to live normally, so I bought myself a bike,
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but the brakes are faulty, he is now in the pantry
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but they gave me a good bookshelf,
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but I gave away all the books, and it's embarrassing to ask back
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possession of property will help to forget about terrorist attacks
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protest is schizophrenia said Putin from a poster
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voice of an evil stepmother and I hide under the covers
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life will fly by, and you will remain a piece of feces
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casket of dreams phenazepam standard
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Nurgaliyev won't help you bitch is written in every musarna
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I close my eyes, but don't believe me because
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this is a lie, in fact, I'm trying not to fall asleep, but to wake up
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I'm ashamed to think about heaven, but I want to go somewhere
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where they never invented me and your brother
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close your eyes and forget to turn off the gas
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and this world will disappear forever, including us
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I love simple things, I'm even ashamed to admit it
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I like rain and in general when it's rainy
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and the tea is smoking and that I was always alone
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not a single mirror in the house not a single cop on the street
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and in general no one even the city and windows
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I want to live in the forest, but it's not safe there
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Von Trier says chaos rules he's crazy, but yes
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there is no calm place in the world for me
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all covered in bruises and injuries like Oleg Kashin
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I look at my fingers, but they don't come off
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don't drop dead and the feds don't even knock
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you can’t even start a holiday at my door
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the horror is that no one will come to spoil it
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and even if someday you find yourself behind bars
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know that everything is by chance it's just gears
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worked so well, but you lived cheaply and will die in silence
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how an inexpensive laptop from Taiwan breaks down
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I don't know what it is - they will shrug their hands in the service
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he worked and suddenly stalled yes it happens
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choose another, we will deduct the losses for you
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I hate to think about heaven and I want to go somewhere
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where they never invented me and your brother
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maybe looking from there you can smile,
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and now it's better to be alone and sleep alone |