Insomnia - Идеальная песня
текст песни

I listened somehow on the radio song

In the car, the taxi driver shook his head to the beat

I didn't want to, but for the sake of interest

I wrote exactly the same

The song will not have various varieties of politics

Not a word about a walking war

There will be no excess controversy

There will be nothing at all

I cut off a thousand ideas

He completely removed the development

The plot did not think here

Yes, however, like spectators

Here everything you can listen

Nothing is hurt

That the funny listener will not understand

I will speak ornate, like openwork

But in this perfect song I am my truth

I will not write



Teach me to write text

You can better

Show where the music is not the same

And substitute your own

Tell me that I'm talent

But this is not enough

Teach me to write

So that you understand too



The problem is asked, now

It remains only to take the context

Well, the car will definitely fit here

Yes, so to drive two hundred on it and

Please on those

The traitor drives along the highway

The motor spews a curse

And behind him stretch

Thoughts of secondary significance

Like a girl threw, oh, what a pity

And at work, Zapari - this is the trouble

Includes muscle and instrumental

Includes drums and bass

The whole car is groaning, the speakers do not take out

Music is that you need to get distracted

From life trab

Drinking for life and forgetting



Better not angry a kitten

He is in love and strong

And the kitten unbearable is unbearable under the windows

Their ballads about love

Metaphor with space

Mmm - exciting

Someone turned on the interstellar to the pet

And the guy seeing the movie is inspired

It seems if we replace the concepts

Then I also get an introvert, his mother



Listen carefully

Rhymes only in the syllable, alas, are not considered

How carelessly so you

Has it got out of what all city associates?

I know how

Buying bits and with them in the accommodation of the text

You get great power - selling yourself

But this is nothing, in insta - thirty to

It doesn't matter who shines like in the moment

The path of the artist is bumpy - turn is not there

And here you are on the way to the injury-punt

Straight from the yard

But this is not important - we are children of capital

I am coming after you is your rem

To overgrown with truly meat

Creativity Naked Skeleton (I'm waiting for the answer)

And it's time for me to move on

This song has and there is no literally everything

There is nothing real here

But there is everything you need

Conflicts, love, no strain

Only now listen to this - it is merciless to yourself

However, I do not blame you, just apparently not

In the review of your people

Able to do rep



Teach me to write text

You can better

Show where the music is not the same

And substitute your own

Tell me that I'm talent

But this is not enough

Teach me to write

So that you understand too