Текст песни Дима Олейник - новый день

Another minute, and new day
tomorrow a lot of people
Meetings and conversations
standing alone on the roof antenna
passing stuff on the screen
and clogging of the head
Stone face by a few crumbles
Like vultures fly to available items
In these painfully rotten Companies
I feel people here and not thrown
Screw the bulb tighter
Get up on a stool and a loop for stronger
Plastic seems the most delicious in the world Dinner
And my body has long forgotten what a smooth shoulders
Mess in the head and a mess in the room
All headphones are broken exactly in half
The roads are dying homeless dogs
They long ago someone like you threw.
On the windowsill cactus dries
I'm writing it in front of a miss
I have two dreams are in the status of
They certainly know voplotyatsya.Ya.