Текст песни MC 1.8 - Кроме Слов

Erase from the memory of the past, it is also my
Stooped shoulders midst of the fire and smoke every day
At first I shaval conscience lands for hammers later
Overcome yourself inside - there is nothing more difficult
And hardly getting stronger from such attempts
Rather, only angrier and stale at a loss
At night I feel the pain of those who did hurt
A day trying to live and the type to be yourself
You never feel that I have inside
So judge yourself , holy, and erase the track
At the bottom of an empty purse is my wealth
I'm on a par with any of the world is ready to share space
Spit on the status and rank of soulless puppets
They do not buy the Sun and sky blue dome
So also will go to the bottom in the Yom Kippur flood
All of these committees , sects and safes with banknotes
Here it is - the music , the reigning inside me
That's what I feel midst of the fire every day
I feel like the time is flowing through the hypothalamus
Learn from your mistakes and further wind drives sail

I did not hear nothing but words
Never saw quagmire inner worlds
Did not understand whether there is in reality
At least one living who has not reached the extremes

I do not look back - what happened, happened and point
In the dream, on the reverse run past troubles
Soul coarsens dried under mounds of pain
Spikes protrude outside and inside spines kolyat
I accept the fight with a silly without the seconds
Many clearly see the new semi-finished products
Do not judge me , but we have one smeared with shit
And you have to get on par with me
Time relentlessly changing ways of thinking
And do not even ibet someone from a generation
For me, equality is the bulwark of civilization
Peace movement causes sleep and wake
Someone sitting at the sushi think life - shit
And who is considering fines it satisfied all exactly
Someone sees no further nose , thinking about pasterns
At the time, the other found a clue to the fate of the world
And I like a dream last ten years
So few made ​​their decisions , that as much enrages
Ashamed , as condemned as betrayed once
Erase the past and tomorrow will be bitching

I did not hear nothing but words
Never saw quagmire inner worlds
Did not understand whether there is in reality
At least one living who has not reached the extremes