Текст песни Вторая Дверь - Стали бывшими

You get out of my head, get out of my thoughts
Soon thoughts of you, my brain is squeezed in chains
I'll smash my guitar about your head
And then surely everyone will get equally
You're lying that you never leave

Here is my guitar, here is your head
Everything is so simple: you will get for your words,
All the words that were redundant.
You and I have become ex

Do not call me, do not write, do not meet me
Anyway, I will pass by, like I will not notice
And just in case I carry a guitar with me,
To give you an appointment at a meeting ..... (fucking ** y)
Run and never come again

Here is my guitar, here is your head
Everything is so simple: you will get for your words,
All the words that were redundant.
You and I have become

Here is my guitar, here is your head
Everything is so simple: you will get for your words,
All the words that were redundant.
You and I have become ex