Текст песни Пыльца - выпил крови моей литр

You are to me is the goal
 I'm just a means for you
 I will leave your bed
 Please give me time to get dressed
 I'm tired of your manners,
 I am ready to fight with you
 But I have a slingshot , you have a gun
 It remains only to give up

Chorus:
 Drank my blood liter
 And forced to dance on the glass bit
 And I love , I chose itself
 his Victor

I'm tired of not sleeping at night ,
 I'm going crazy gradually
 And it is time , perhaps, to the doctors
 To close a soft wall
 Outside the window, a blizzard , blizzard
 But I was not there for you to keep warm
 After all, you are to me is the goal
 And I'm just a means for you

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