Текст песни J22 - что с тобой не так, мразь

Today I'll tell you about my fucking alone
and it's not like snotty jerk off
in melodramas
where the protagonist Torch
drummer some groups
It hangs in the apartment, decorated with comic books and posters
my psychological age - a corpse.
all so stupid - my reality all too easy
prosaic.
stoned person with a filling of cavities
and fill the nothing,
because every bastard somehow pizzhe me
and every scum is more eternal
such pain, there is no question
for some it works, for some fucking songs
and it's the most honest

I cast a spell on the other day a fresh draft of a fashionable member
delving into much deeper
loneliness cynicism treats
and I'm pretty sure that, in general has become worse
squander in everything that I was once so valuable and expensive
Now I learn to live by a new one. sent away to work kleverbotov,
I became more time to walk around the city
but wherever you look - around enpisi
it is so hard to read the information
and my protest - to score on revenge
and try not to think about protection.
03 countries wizard, if you heal me there. I need it. you are welcome
I feel like Dorothy waking up in the room, blown tornado from Kansas
and it seems to me that those who surround me all the life out of many friends,
I encountered on a yellow road pants, or without a heart, or stuffed with straw
I do not know that in my head
The problem is that those females do not know either
I start a new chapter,
but so far only a promising title from her
degraded memesami,
as you can see, I am not soared on the texts
the most important thing to be useful
and at the same time happy, but in my microcosm
Caesar overthrew the council of elders and Gilgamesh,
and there is therefore the desire, but I again do something
and wrote this song the demon in me,
is silent on the bottom of the enlightened lazy