Anacondaz - Убил себя
текст песни

In my house of turmoil, bustle, white tablecloths
Only I am uncompressed lying without a case,
whether the holiday chtoli, or what date
Before the dump of unfamiliar hut clogged,
Once
I dreamed of this secret
at least once a birthday
So much attention
Details are afraid and hide,
They say in churches such as I do not eat
Three days earlier
Not without reason
I closed from reproaches
dust-free in the bath
Simple way out my mind
It's not very good here
Maybe there will be better.
between the styled linen
Wet tile reflects me
The right means will remove the shock
I'll show them everything, as without me well.
I understand this you need
Candles, table, smell of Ladan
first, second, tablecloths white
And only I am uncompressed lying without a case.

I myself swallowed
I fall on the nice flocks of birds
While there is pain - hurry
And so how much changed persons
I myself swallowed
I fall on the nice flocks of birds
while there is time stop
And so how many people changed.

Cold coffee and morning in bed
on the wall smeared my still life
He looks at me with a smile like a beast
He went to the dick - I am so bad now
I'd rather die and do not open the door to him
such as it is exposed to the gallery,
And I'm alone - the body is better
On the open window, on the lunar battery
Early open the eye
Look at the windowsill
I do not remember the number
But today almost Tuesday.
It's time and I go, and below is so crowded
As if rats with a sinking
Run the vessel.
bitch, stars, you are the same as everything
in his small world, on the big sky
You look at those who stayed in the ground.
Sighs from fun, scolding paintings.
I am to the light, I'm down and stayed alone
Night, asphalt and wet cornice.

I myself swallowed
I fall on the nice flocks of birds
While there is pain - hurry
And so how much changed persons
I myself swallowed
I fall on the nice flocks of birds
while there is time stop
And so how many people changed.

rush past the houses
past childhood memories
I seem to understand where the dreams come out.
nodes are tied tightly, so it is necessary
in man's life does not happen without straining
Someone mania from despair
River Last Hair,
trying to pay attention
And I want only an understanding, not so bad
Count the last minutes before your care
only memory fragments remained,
Sometimes Father and Mother's face flashes
Enough, God, the conscience is gnaged
I decided everything, no one will help.
honestly whether to lie, wanted to live in dreams
Now -
You can live your life - to the toilet bowl.
I forgave everyone, and before myself,
These words are devoted to my family

bad mood, in the shower the wind is how
The body of the place does not find, the glitches of the mind croot
Memory of the dust is mocking,
Dates are erased, faces are erased
real picture or it dreams it
Snow on the cheeks, but I do not feel
I do not feel cold, I do not feel warm
Ploy in my eyes, a tear will not fall from them
hopelessness of Tosca
Zaebali me
Take there, into the world of light and good,
Dreams drink juices from me.
Vienna - Open
Prayers - forgotten
Hope - broken
Ideals are washed
buried and killed.
And what did you achieve in this life?