Текст песни Сплин - Прочь из моей головы

Out of my head !
At random in the darkness , c mid concert
Through the crowd , through the protection , through the door , through the park
To stand a little above the water on the bridge

Out of my head !
Here and so mess. Scattered pictures , throwing things ,
Destroying evidence.
All discs are sending in the trash .

Out of my head !
Your new boyfriend broke all the passwords ,
Opened all your boxes, read my letter to you.
Neither a dick ! Neither a dick !

Out of my head !
Barefoot , somersault with a suitcase in hand
Or without a suitcase in his hand - light , far
While I was writing on the rode the roller

Out of my head !
Over Moscow on a broom through the thorns to the stars.
With the letter & quot; Do & quot; in the upper left corner ,
In an equilateral triangle on the rear window .

Out of my head !
Broken wires , confusing maps , figures sweeping the board ,
Breaking barriers at full speed ,
Leaving the ruined city.

Out of my head , where the sphere becomes a plane
Somewhere lit fireworks , the smoldering candle wax
Where Bach mixed with paintings of Bosch
And are not compatible with each other hemisphere of the brain.

Where one line turns day and night
& quot; Get out of my head very quickly & quot;
And with a take away of you my thoughts ,
That God did not seem that we are in this world too hung .