Буланов Александр - Тёмная комната
текст песни

Dark room dark street
A madman is going on in the dark entrance
Under the euphoria, I don't know what to do
Madly drug and I play with him

emotions of ashes and feelings history
I do not beat in one place fatal as lightning
Scattered reason what is constrained by the chain
yes schizafrenic with a bad character

The brain of the almanac will open the head so
Cyclic stream and thrown into the sea
Who are you? And they will not remember the line
Will you leave seven and forget about your daughter?

The image of a maniac call me ecstasy
The groans of wolves take into account the consequences
I will inject you a rose into the eye artery
No, not the end is the first episode

Bitches roar I will not drag them tears
I will write prose to these screams
Society of scum
I will lower my

Psychedelic freaks shrouded in darkness
Smile with sarcasm call me hippie
There is no compassion with a notebook of death
Eternal fire and standby mode

Love Daltonism, Pink Mirw
But we will remove glasses and the world will become different,
Verbally hero for the coin of another
I shift with the crowd and inject you pus

Do you hear him? This is a creak of silence
Do you hear him? You are left alone
Do you hear him? This is a creak of silence
Do you hear him? You are left alone
Do you hear him? This is a creak of silence
Do you hear him? You are left alone


chorus

Dark room dark street
Dead walls and dead mouth
Dark room dark street
A madman is going on in the pink world