Текст песни Саша Прохоров - Жить где ни попади

Live where no hitting , sleep anywhere, so that you
There did not find me. Ah, took to the fate ..
Give me a try artesian water
My friend last. And in the morning let the dogs .
Drink and hope for the end of the transient
Not taught me neither fate nor enemies .
Catch toothless woman of free horses.
But anyway, as you are left alone.
Wind , whore bitch will spread the fire
In the same house where I was fortunate to spend the night .
No, I'm not scared . I'm going to smoke and lie .
The first dew inflame my head .
Black wasp sgryzut my last jacket.
Late autumn. and the sky has shifted to the south ..
I do not care . And his hands pressed to his knees ,
I'll wait for the November carefree flies.
Licking Lips lead marble language .
Keep off me ! Death - this is fiction ! Won ! Under lock and key !
No, do not wait for me the first boiling of dew.
Vaughn and Service - midnight is not - and was silent .
Everything goes wrong .. Dreaming of some nonsense .
That garden , the elephants , the working-class district .
Or no dreams at all .. it's only music Chukchi
Gives peace of mind. Quiet, cool harp ..
Just not suffered worm that gnawed my eyes .
This is probably a god, or something like that ...
You, if you meet me, you will not be able to find out.
And do not be sarcastic , not to amuse , spitting in the Dogon .
Wall kicking , crawling through the grass box .
There is no one who would have a story to tell .
Wind , whore bitch in my head.
Whoever you may be - thank you opened my eyes ...