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sixtythree – 7.возня
этим вечером холодного октября
мне не с кем говрить,
но жизнь проживаю не зря.
с балкона сквозняки нашептали привет,
лампа погасла здесь,
отвечает мне нет.
единиц измерения нет,
иллюзии, шаблоны, макеты,
я собрал все это говно,
упаковал в пакеты.
хочешь добиться успеха,
поставь перед фактом,
инструкции отошлю по факсу.
за стенами кого-то накрыло,
помню сидел на крыше,
ты меня переубедила.
я не звонил, не спрашивал,
просто подумал,
и стало страшно.
пора закрыть занавески, которых нету,
досье о себе - ломаю старую дискету.
без чая на ночь,
да, ладно, я уже привык.
без солнца в небе,
лампочки вкл выкл.
безмолвным утром холодного января,
я просыпаюсь в квартире,
ты еще спишь, чай для тебя.
эй, начни уже думать по шире.
этим вечером холодного октября,
все молчат, гудят провода.
чьи-то голоса слышу с окна,
я знаю, все люди сошли с ума.
тараканы в каждой извилине,
если их больше одной,
если ты такой сильный,
уйди на покой.
воображение мощная штука,
возможно злая шутка,
возможно кто-то страдал,
обрекая себя на муки,
громко так рыдал.
моя цель не в этом,
моя цель кроется в куплете,
запятые в припеве,
мысли на ветре.
в этом городе холодные стены,
холодные окна,
холодные люди.
в этом городе обитает простуда,
знать бы откуда.
знать бы откуда люди становятся злей,
полно мнений, гепотиз -
улей из змей.
безмолвным утром холодного января,
я просыпаюсь в квартире,
ты еще спишь, чай для тебя.
без молнии в сумке прошлого бытия,
я падаю с карниза,
исчезаю летя.
Sixtythree - 7.Ununion
this evening cold October
I have no one to tear
But life is not in vain.
From the balcony, the drafts were involved Hi,
The lamp went out here
I do not answer.
There are no units of measurement,
illusions, templates, layouts,
I gathered all this shit,
Packaged in packages.
Want to succeed
Put before the fact
Instructions will depart by fax.
Behind the walls someone covered,
I remember sitting on the roof,
You have convinced me.
I did not call, did not ask
Just thought
And it became scary.
It's time to close the curtains that there are no
A dossier about yourself - break the old floppy disk.
without tea at night
Yes, okay, I'm already used to it.
Without the sun in the sky,
Light bulbs incl.
silent in the morning of the cold January,
I wake up in the apartment,
You still sleep, tea for you.
Hey, start thinking wider.
this evening of cold October
Everyone is silent, buzzles.
Someone voice to hear from the window,
I know all people are crazy.
cockroaches in each winking,
If there are more than one,
If you are so strong,
Get down on peace.
imagination powerful thing
maybe an evil joke,
Perhaps someone suffered
eligible for flour
Loudly so sobbed.
My goal is not in this,
My goal lies in the checkout,
commas in the chorus,
Thoughts in the wind.
In this city, cold walls,
Cold windows,
Cold people.
In this city lives colds,
know from where.
know how people get angry
Full opinions, hepotis -
Beehive from snake.
silent in the morning of the cold January,
I wake up in the apartment,
You still sleep, tea for you.
without zipper in the bag of past being,
I fall from the cornice,
Easy flying.
this evening cold October
I have no one to tear
But life is not in vain.
From the balcony, the drafts were involved Hi,
The lamp went out here
I do not answer.
There are no units of measurement,
illusions, templates, layouts,
I gathered all this shit,
Packaged in packages.
Want to succeed
Put before the fact
Instructions will depart by fax.
Behind the walls someone covered,
I remember sitting on the roof,
You have convinced me.
I did not call, did not ask
Just thought
And it became scary.
It's time to close the curtains that there are no
A dossier about yourself - break the old floppy disk.
without tea at night
Yes, okay, I'm already used to it.
Without the sun in the sky,
Light bulbs incl.
silent in the morning of the cold January,
I wake up in the apartment,
You still sleep, tea for you.
Hey, start thinking wider.
this evening of cold October
Everyone is silent, buzzles.
Someone voice to hear from the window,
I know all people are crazy.
cockroaches in each winking,
If there are more than one,
If you are so strong,
Get down on peace.
imagination powerful thing
maybe an evil joke,
Perhaps someone suffered
eligible for flour
Loudly so sobbed.
My goal is not in this,
My goal lies in the checkout,
commas in the chorus,
Thoughts in the wind.
In this city, cold walls,
Cold windows,
Cold people.
In this city lives colds,
know from where.
know how people get angry
Full opinions, hepotis -
Beehive from snake.
silent in the morning of the cold January,
I wake up in the apartment,
You still sleep, tea for you.
without zipper in the bag of past being,
I fall from the cornice,
Easy flying.