Текст песни мнимый парадокс x мыслеасфиксия - рисунки на обоях

You're drawing on the wallpaper, I tore it all
He wrote on the walls of presenting himself as a poet.
Choking, suffocation you saved me
You did everything for her, but I changed again
While the water and in the morning I wash it
Memories do not burn but dimly pepeleyut
Close your eyes, leave forward swallowing wind
Go to you and does not care that the dream of ages
Go forward until the latter are not sneakers snoshu
While jeans are not erased to holes in the knees
I am writing to sob, I write the emotions in the brain to take off
Fallen verse my janitor only rouse

You're drawing on the wallpaper, I tore it all
You only popolzovavshis me, slowly throwing in the trash
Do not grasp oxygen, choking again,
It asfikisiya, I began to forget.
Lost in 4oh walls, their deaf Khrushchev
You said just do not lose, blunt stop
Heart failure, there is no heart at all.
I have my own special otmosfera, there are no boundaries
Here, life is like a Greek tragedy with no margin for error.
area of ​​freedom, limited by laws
All too much attention is paid to their psychological mind.
And this mind moves you from the womb to the womb, from life to life, a hundred times,
And now he is preparing you a new birth in another country, in another house.
He has already bought you a new crib for the fact that you survived it all over again.
Unhappy goes in a circle. A realized as - is in continuity entirety.