Текст песни КоТ ШрёдингерА - За Мир

It's a pity, it's too late to shout:
It's half past two in the morning
And I don't want to drink the tea I've grown tired of
My life is like a summary of military events
I've read it to pieces:
My friend is fighting
My girlfriend is fighting and I'm a deserter
I'm drinking vodka for peace

A feast on a shaky ledge
Leads to a hangover
Love is over-drinking after overeating
Dies in bed
All bodies are drawn to each other according to Newton
And I'm constantly drawn to the ground
I'm sitting on the window sill with my legs hanging down and
The Guardian Angel whispers to me: Forgive me!
Your balance is at zero