NALAMAL - Настя
текст песни

Mom writes nervously - how are you doing there son?
Nastya has an allergy; she ate an orange.
I wanted to answer her like that, but I didn’t tell her anything.
I put the child to bed and tied Nastenka up
I removed the handles from all the windows.
All the keys are under the pillow
My dear Nastenka
Be healthy
And then I cry here in the night
And I don’t sleep even though I want to
Don't close your eyes until the morning
I need to be on my guard
You wanted a song about yourself, so get it
Just listen, don't answer
I'm going to the kitchen to drink tea
I'll be back in a minute
And I'll start chopping from the shoulder
I've been needing a doctor for a long time
Why are you asking me not to fucking scream at me?
I can't look into your eyes when you cry
And when you hide
You're constantly wasting your nerves
The skeletons were thrown out along with the wardrobe
skeletons thrown away, skeletons thrown away
At home...at home there is nothing but silence
I'm looking at the ceiling
You're looking at the wall
I love you very much
And you probably got me
I wanted a song about myself
So here it is, get it
It will be sad, that's sad
You can go wild with me
I'm a sad introvert, and you're an active girl
You have a column, I have gray bangs
You turn on ATL, he's pretty fucked up
I'll turn on the Husky better
He's a fucking pyromaniac
Shakes

The beat is shaky
The beat shakes my head, my head
I pray for Nastenka in front of the faded icon
The beat shakes my head, my head
I pray for Nastenka in front of the faded icon

At least two people were injured while recording the track.
The track is based on unreal events