Астра - Мимо
текст песни

Sand in the eyes, as in coffee sugar
I'm here fifteen meters and I will smell
Tobacco smoke for one hundred and twenty rubles
Do not shake me, do not trample me
Do not push me like that I got up in the morning
With the awareness of how I hate people
You have a job, I have a routine
From under the scaffold under the guillotine
We do not want to pull to end the day
Lazily down me the step
As with a hangover every day I stand on it
The air from the tunnel pushed the composition
Restless dial

Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by, by
Our shoulders are too close, life flows so fast
In the carriage I am with the face of the dead


Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by me
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by me

My schedule is shot down, black hawk in explosions
Under the eyes of bags, soldiers fire fire
The war of dreams and life for me to be fed up
And you have the battle, you have costs
We sit in the carriage on the way home and wait for salaries
The month did not leave, but exposed the wallet
After all, I have a loan, you have a mortgage
Trap of a twenty -first -century man
I hear the steps
Apparently life runs out

Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by, by
Our shoulders are too close, life flows so fast
In the carriage I am with the face of the dead


Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by me
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by me
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by me
Past, by, by, by, by
Past, by, by, by me