Текст песни Центральный коМитет - Бред

Rain tramping through the window ,
Again wakes me up .
And the strange laughter flies on the glass ,
Forced to close his eyes again .
And in dreams and reality ,
The same hum me
He sounded black and white day ,
Frame -by-frame nonsense nonsense ...

The dull colors dressed day
Just imagine the sun gives light .
Hunk gnawed at night
Secretly bitch hangs the moon .
And all cocks , it's not for me,
I do not recognize in the mirror silhouette
As soon as the flies on the window
Do not bother this nonsense ...