Текст песни Артур Понт - Раздвоение личности

Astalavista, all BASTE, AMNESTYA,
you think a lot about yourself, you've taken niches here everything,
Rarely do we breathe in a dream, the roof here blows to the snow,
You are all on the pathos of SWAG,

But I, this feeling different, to all the fault of the batterie in my stomach,
Yes, I do not whine, why these snot, after all on my face only laughter,
And, the reason has moved down, I am eaten by a routine gray,
But the melancholy in me, this is my environment, my style,

If your voice is parasols, then I'm not ready, then I'm not ready to get down ....

Baby, how are you, heart on the beat, still the same bug yes?
Apparently I was right, only from the grass smoke, the mind is poisoned,
I'll throw SMS while waiting for sending ...

I'm on you pesky, and you're my weakness,
Feelings are not beds, but around the rake, and weeds,
Meticulous look I'll throw, but what do you understand, blew "Pai - the world,
We translate the clock on the clock, I have no secrets from you,

Again on the bottom, the relationship of the Titanic, stop all the stops,
And I was literally enveloped in the syndrome, and I can see forever,
The speech is lost, such a strange split personality ...

And we .... leave this world on the contrary,
These feelings as a drug, more and more dose, the mind is increasingly asking,
But this is an imaginary we, a split personality ...