Текст песни ДМЦ - О личном

Like a spider weave a web of word and gesture, puzzles Puzzle
Each time find a reason ... write picture of bread with oil.
Like a spider waiting for the victim, holding a corner hairy belly
Hiding lies between the lines in the envelopes, I do not know the truth, but I believe the rumors.

As my business? All right ... I live well and breathe its last
Other solid puzzle ... Now about the personal ... It you want ??

As the spider guard midnight the old lamps on the bookshelf
Between reality and dream, I - ghost ... tattoo.
How funny me your attempts, my bites comparable to execution
Heal all - smear ointment or tears his girlfriend ...

As my business? All right ... I live well and breathe its last
Other solid puzzle ... Now about the personal ... It you want ??