ZOTA feat. Фортуна - О Жизни
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To start writing about life
We need to think a lot
To ask questions
Shit from raisins

Carefully look
At the shadow of Hiroshima
Understand what you can
Well, what is unacceptable

If you want everything at once
Be ready for that
What will you be
Devoted everywhere

And you will be successful
You are equated with lobotes
Because you will be lost
In this case

To start writing about life
We need to think a lot
To ask questions
Shit from raisins

Carefully look
At the shadow of Hiroshima
Understand what you can
Well, what is unacceptable

If you want everything at once
Be ready for that
What will you be
Devoted everywhere

And you will be successful
You are equated with lobotes
Because you will be lost
In this case

Dreams of utopianism
Not about realism
We want to have freedom
But stuck in nihilism

Your destiny
Already breathing off
In this life we
Like damn prince and beggar

I see only fuzzy images around
I'm sick of these tales about politics
At every step, expect to see the fraud
At every step, expect an assessment of critics

Eh
I'm lost in the crowd
I dress the hood
Without touching the head

These cameras and streets
Know me in the face
When an all -seeing eye
He will ask my meat

They will give it
And they will not ask for awards
They have a lot of their own
And they don't need anything anymore

What is this trend
From where do not come from
All of our reperns
Suddenly teenage dementia

OK
My time is running out
Well, I'll go further
I will listen to the transition

How the guitar plays
And how the voice sounds
All the forgotten boy
Reinforcing his term

To start writing about life
We need to think a lot
To ask questions
Shit from raisins

Carefully look
At the shadow of Hiroshima
Understand what you can
Well, what is unacceptable

If you want everything at once
Be ready for that
What will you be
Devoted everywhere

And you will be successful
You are equated with lobotes
Because you will be lost
In this case

To start writing about life
We need to think a lot
To ask questions
Shit from raisins

Carefully look
At the shadow of Hiroshima
Understand what you can
Well, what is unacceptable

If you want everything at once
Be ready for that
What will you be
Devoted everywhere

And you will be successful
You are equated with lobotes
Because you will be lost
In this case

Dusty screen
Dirt from the ceiling
Three stripes
There is no call

How I found
You are on the way
Broken, powerless
If only to reach

Try to go, look at yourself
All this is darkness, all the image, all your enemy
All this is a lie, my reflection
Immersion in yourself, there is a rotten monoton

There is an old creaking parquet
In the middle lying booklet
In the booklet, a fragment, a fragment me
He cuts pages day by day

Practical portrait, typical drawing
The inscription is dick, and under it a moron
The erysipelas
Everything is primitive, somewhere nearby is faith

Rites over the mind, dark fairy tales
From the nooks of the old barrel organ
She has a book "What is anarchy in her hand?"
Ariadne and Steiner's entries

The picture collapses, the line collapses
And behind her, the page is all cut
The picture collapses, the line collapses
On the cover the inscription: "I love you"

To start writing about life
We need to think a lot
To ask questions
Shit from raisins

Carefully look
At the shadow of Hiroshima
Understand what you can
Well, what is unacceptable

If you want everything at once
Be ready for that
What will you be
Devoted everywhere

And you will be successful
You are equated with lobotes
Because you will be lost
In this case

To start writing about life
We need to think a lot
To ask questions
Shit from raisins

Carefully look
At the shadow of Hiroshima
Understand what you can
Well, what is unacceptable

If you want everything at once
Be ready for that
What will you be
Devoted everywhere

And you will be successful
You are equated with lobotes
Because you will be lost
In this case