Текст песни C.J.Sm1t - Срок Лимита
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"Срок Лимита""
Расскажи мне давай от чего слезы?
Расскажи мне давай для чего воздух?
Для чего вспоминать нам дождливый май?
Поломали эдем теперь выбирай!
Застыли слезы,по ветру отпустили прозу
Вонзила коготки,как будто тысычу заноз
Какие там прогнозы?какие там лав стори?
Такие все истории больше ни чего не стоят
Возможно мы построим то что поломали после
Поход безумен к эшафоту выжигаем кости
Мы как те гости выгнаны из "храма злости"
Затыкаю тишину вонзай в меня по глубже гвозди!
Расскажи мне давай от чего слезы?
Расскажи мне давай для чего воздух?
Для чего вспоминать нам дождливый май?
Поломали эдем...теперь выбирай
Нет не до смеха,минор заберет только слабых
Пару напасов и я в обьебосах тот запах
Впитал мою одежду,как и в кожу мою слышишь?
Я все еще надеюсь,до сих пор ты так же дышишь
Я как тот ворон,кружу в поисках новой пищи
Искал почище,в этом сером пепелище
Мы стали разными,мы просто с тобой психопаты!
Все как у Чехова,привет 6-ая палата
А я так далеко.....скоро сойду с орбиты
Ворон стучит в окно....вдребезги все разбито
Крыло подбито,подпитаны мысли,карта бита
Ты ядовита,свой исчерпали срок лимита....
& quot; Limit Limit & quot; & quot;
Tell me, why should I cry?
Tell me, why the air?
Why remember the rainy May?
Broke the Eden now!
Tears stiffened, the wind let go of the prose
I pierced my claws, as if I were getting a splinter
What are the forecasts there?
Such stories are not worth anything any more
Perhaps we will build what we have broken after
The trek is insane to the scaffold burn the bones
We, like those guests, were driven out of the "temple of anger"
Shut up the silence, thrust nails into me deeper!
Tell me, why should I cry?
Tell me, why the air?
Why remember the rainy May?
Broken Eden ... now choose
There is no laughter, the minor will take only the weak
A couple of attacks and I in odobesah that smell
Did you absorb my clothes, as you hear in my skin?
I still hope, so far you are just as breathing
I like that crows, I'm spinning in search of new food
I was looking for a cleaner, in this gray ashes
We have become different, we are just psychopaths!
Everything is like Chekhov's, greetings to the 6th Chamber
And I'm so far ..... I'll soon be off the orbit
The crow knocks on the window .... it's all smashed to smithereens
The wing is padded, thoughts are nourished, a bit card
You are poisonous, your limit has reached the limit ....
Tell me, why should I cry?
Tell me, why the air?
Why remember the rainy May?
Broke the Eden now!
Tears stiffened, the wind let go of the prose
I pierced my claws, as if I were getting a splinter
What are the forecasts there?
Such stories are not worth anything any more
Perhaps we will build what we have broken after
The trek is insane to the scaffold burn the bones
We, like those guests, were driven out of the "temple of anger"
Shut up the silence, thrust nails into me deeper!
Tell me, why should I cry?
Tell me, why the air?
Why remember the rainy May?
Broken Eden ... now choose
There is no laughter, the minor will take only the weak
A couple of attacks and I in odobesah that smell
Did you absorb my clothes, as you hear in my skin?
I still hope, so far you are just as breathing
I like that crows, I'm spinning in search of new food
I was looking for a cleaner, in this gray ashes
We have become different, we are just psychopaths!
Everything is like Chekhov's, greetings to the 6th Chamber
And I'm so far ..... I'll soon be off the orbit
The crow knocks on the window .... it's all smashed to smithereens
The wing is padded, thoughts are nourished, a bit card
You are poisonous, your limit has reached the limit ....