Текст песни НЕМОЙ - Кредит на посмішку

who is there parachute flight to the underground
somersault, sixth floor and body in a knockout
look at the bottom, no soul, I do not teach life
just to hear - quote! and black clothes at rest
licks everything, everything you have
let's go for it later
a train ticket, then I agreed to everything
and seemed like a hundred hours sitting on the floor
thrown into the cold, and again autopilot of the legs
conversations in the nose, like punched car tires
shah, from the feelings of mad rays of dreams
cut off the time, the movie burned a zero past
Someone forgot and plan swallowed the bullet
jump to the mud, as if pushed by the foot
Formatting is needed to have more space
hello my own reportage musical,
and it would be better if you * came to this world
not in February but in January

p-in: hold on, hold on firmly
        For my hand, for I am already in the abyss
        and do not wait in your dreams
        I am glad that I have today