Текст песни Лариса Бочарова - Рок-н-ролл семейного скандала

Bright red moisture
We were filled eyes.
To combat the flag-raising,
And we are both over.
Menacing clouds converge,
In the sky anger and gloom,
Things could be better,
But now all is well.

I'm tired of feeling sorry for you,
I'm tired of crawling among mines
I'm tired of watching you
The melodrama of three to seven.
You play so bad,
That does not give any sup or tea ...
Goodbye! Goodbye.

Burial rumba
Otplyasal service,
The cat hid under cabinet
And something gnawed.
But we are people, not animals:
We can not go away silently.
Somewhere a door slammed,
And the whole house would be witnesses.

I'm tired of you forgive,
Pretending a log in the corner,
I'm tired of you disturb
Progressively soap loop.
Before the mantle of honor
I'm tired of walking, not breathing.
Goodbye! Goodbye.

All words and objects
Already cast,
And crawling on the buffet
Stabbing.
From the edge or nose
Inevitably, there will be blood,
Rusty questions:
It can be seen, this is love.

Even silk dress
Do not close up the leak in the boat,
My embrace Designer
He stuck at the junction of the knee.
We fly over the summer,
We landed at a bowl of borscht ...
Goodbye! Goodbye!