Текст песни ЛогДог - Время три утра

It's three in the morning, it's time to talk heart to heart,
I exaggerate rarely breathing, moving on the keys of the asphalt,
In the transition, the metro did non-relentlessly make a double somersault,
Of the total mass,
But wrote a phrase in the tunnel between the two stations,
It turned out nothing, even in the buzz so ...
Dostileil to Partizanskaya, read it there,
To hell with all your loot! For me the truth,
Hardly your ladies knew the price of diamonds,
And there is no battle except me and one more I,
What will remain adequate today,
I saw an illusory world, particles of light in the dark caught and rightfully considered rich,
From the sky dripping rain capricious, damn it with him, the ninth verse rips the cry of the ward,
I will soon come out of touch, that's my native Moscow, like it was about fifteen years old,
From Kutuza to the outskirts with lanterns, embraced like a flame moving in the rhythm of Hausa,
And each for himself, everyone knows that there is no half of the second and self-sufficient,
Without credit cards and drums, all in a box, I prefer to be not soiled,
If someone asked me the price of heat, then I will say that in this city, love is not a feeling,
Only an excuse to deceive each other again, to leave remembering how almost was not empty,
The walls have ears, a soul is dug up,
Above the emotional sphere, they circle unhurriedly,
Some kind of gray world,
And how will serotonin transfer those cells to that semicircle?

Chorus
Everyone is asleep in the city, three in the morning,
Thoughts of freedom with the speed of telegrams ...
Wake up to someone,
And to talk heart to heart with him,
Humbly, so ...

2
I feel like an exact point as an antidote,
What forbids you to be more honest than an honest people,
Will close violent eyes,
And if the pain lives in tears, then one of us may need
(Perhaps it is necessary) - just silly words!
It's impossible for one - count them as much!
And I'll subdue pride, I'll grab a thousand volts, and I'll let you sort yourself out by points,
One of them is a non-replaceable semiconductor of my love, sometimes even inferior,
Another builds a frozen glacier, but retreats before the third - the sun that replaced it,
The sun alone, like the sky and the earth - it will warm in the cold, but too quick to burn,
The fourth will be just a spark, but it will reduce to the bottom, pretty quickly - that's the kind of metabolism.
The fifth - the power, the sixth and seventh part, she obey, fearing the grave consequences,
She turns to the fourth, as is not the case, in her understandable power interests,
Sixth - anger, the seventh - the joy of victory, flooded everything that gave peace,
The Eighth keeps these seven on harmful wine, take them and merge them all, they will feel the moment, easily!
The moment is one, it smells like a school, we sit, on what has got, but we do not lie while we are at school,
Then we are proud. that we are sitting, but we already lie to ourselves, that we have to go unnoticed in time, while we are covered ...
And my tailoring, quite solid, but simple, I'm an out-and-out trumpet self-raider.
You will get away from me, I'll run jogging, I will run without running away, I'll do it more clearly!