Текст песни признак холодного лета - минут

thirty minutes left before the start of the match
someone tomorrow will be an important Retake
I reduce the volume of music in their columns
pulls out a gun, all sitting on pins and needles
It is sitting on a needle, almost every one of us
it is a pity that a guardian angel no one rescued
running away from all sorts of ways and solutions
rasstaёmsya not a pile of those old beliefs

Twenty minutes - an indicator not only of time
on the street can be heard shouting: "Please kill me"
but nobody cares about someone strange desires
scene from the windows Draw a bit of knowledge I
the presence of trouble feeling is haunted
but once it is what feeds me
Literature for the ninth grade do not tell
what to do when somebody's car on the wall you will smear

ten minutes - some miserable piece of the world
your idol buy two apartments for ten minutes
you ten minutes can not weak uporotyh
to try to fight this strange society
hydrocephalus stopped forever
turn into the lane again led the wrong way
I am leaving on the train with a strange feeling
alcoholic hangover / unrestrained grief.