Гром-Че - Ушёл поезд
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Glasses, a hungry dog
Conscience The remnants of the soul scattered
At the corners of a multi -colored scattering
It would be better to leave her attached
Poisoned, strangled in a gas chamber
Could throw at the beginning of the way, on the platform
At the reference point, the composition started on the rails even
And I laid everything out at all,
Here on *** in ford, when everything is waist
I see, transparently, in short, the train left
And the conscience with me with a spider on the neck
She has a relationship with my memory
All show films of the past
The train left, nothing good
Names in the head on K, on L, on e
But you never know in whom and why was there a hole
Situations in which could do otherwise
In general pictures of these a whole pack
And even more wraps consciousness at night
Inside squeals something, asks for food like tamagochi
Do not fall asleep, then the side is not the same, then your legs tickle
Something itchs in me, mutter
And hungry from last week
Come, fall in love, sleep in my bed
Health is healthy when you can love
When the human shit on the skin
You sincerely trembling with the joy of third -party
Inside the balance you look at things easier
Gloomy lead cloud does not hang
You no longer regret for every stage and mission
But how a soul without conscience in an ambush
Do not regret nothing, remember, you need