Текст песни T.I.Shone - Игры на нервах

And at first I wanted to make a lyrical theme
To the soul concerned but as usual here, my delirium
And the muse of a bitch can not call it a decent
This phenomenon is not a lot I became envious
And while everyone in the neighborhood said that the traitor I
I learned how to reinvent the mountain, damn inventor
And all the same strange kind of waiting preznany alas
Unfortunately I born with a sign of mediocrity
And then came the period of naive naive boy
They watched as the family bud on the needles
It was considered vague and a deaf ear to his songs
It's like a cross on the spot but why not together
Resentment lyrics treated lime or libido
I loved you screaming into the microphone and began moaning as the glare
Again he found himself in a stupor over night without sleep
Not to see the sun will turn a blind eye

Memories like before cause aversion
Blowing smoke rings do not understand why I
I try to calm down but still running forward
Not realizing who started the game on the nerves

Fighting to the last, I wish to stay
After all, my dream is pathetic surge avatsy
I have a strange truth is it only from the sides
Not a damn thing could choose among the current road
Dry eye and emptiness is not hurt
Yes, and do not care at all, I will not give up without a fight
A strange feeling, like indifference
From the delirium in the head do not save even clinch
The bottom line is lifted from the dock nerves involved and I cried
In this game nevznachaynoy I continued my way
Soul given to the devil in exchange for a new move
Mania bit lines and strict enforcement of the deadline
But even found me like that involved
Not perfect balance things basically as before
Today, too rude and tomorrow have a good
He considered that the right of me to turn this milestone

At the Battle prizes do not need me or get into TV
I want to walk to the end of all the screaming he survived
Inside me a lot of things but the laughter would not be here
After all, I'm a regular guy and not Woody Allen
Not a single drop of jealous I am poor but free
From you do not differ much in the course of the same bastard
And let me fall down even though I knelt
But in this game I'll be nervous truth generations
I chose the path that leads me to light Tonelli
And let everyone repeat the song sung does not believe them
It does not fear this is just the beginning of my takeoff
Thanks to everyone who believes in me so I was lucky
I was lured somewhere towards sunset
Curse musician had his hands dirty to me
But I have not sold a family and did not sold
I was not attributed to the degradation of the sect