Текст песни Так - Так дымно здесь...

So smoky here
and the light is unbearable
that even their hands cannot be distinguished -
who wants to live like that to be loved?
I want to live, so to be loved!
Well, since you are not worth living at all.

But I live all - as if there inside
not this - like his - not the future Alzheimer,
not a death puffy little ball
not bone marrow
and not subcutaneous fat,
and as if there was some kind of floral heat,
flower heat, melted ice cream,

but as if there was some kind of hell bee
which does not pour, do not lick ...
Ale, who wants to know how to live to be loved?
Well, why are we silent? Nobody wants to know?

And so it’s not so unpleasant for me,
that I personally walked so long
on this light and the sound is incredible,
to something that is not there,

This is not exactly disgusting to me
that he, any other, who followed me,
on this sound, on this bee shine,
On this reflection - all the same I came,

and that to me - and by what right -
so accustomed to being used to standing here,
for the first time it seems that it is not necessary to stand like this.
Do you understand what I want to say?

A huge bush, sparkling burdock,
which even in jeans not sew -
the last crunch, falling collar -
what else is there to compare it with?

So let - a buzzing ball to the full collapse,
once again swinging on the edge ...
Who said here that you don’t have to stand here?
I - here said that you do not need to stand here?
Well, yes he said - but I still stand.

So live to be
unnecessary and free
No one's, odd, loose, as land -
and who can live like this?
Yes, anyone
and somehow - but not me, not me.