Текст песни Наив - Вон из дома

You still do not know anything
I still did not say you.
You calmly build plans, not suspecting
What is close to the final.

Stuck somewhere in my bronchi my first word
But the release of him is only one.
Out through the throat - and there is no other
Let's already come out.

I know that I will hear in response:

Collect all your things and
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house.
Come on, fall sharper!
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house.

Pull the rubber long before bunda,
Inertia is a terrible thing.
Recognition as a second parachute jump
He is not removed from his shoulders.

To yourself manits the sky in the open work,
I have only one way out.
Forward and no options except
Let's already come out.

I know that I will hear in response:

Collect all your things and
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house.
Come on, fall sharper!
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house.
Collect all your things!
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house ...

Guitar, books, clothes, plates -
It seems nothing forgotten.
Bags in the corridor, put on boots,
You are holding what is forces.

Stuck somewhere in bronchi last word,
I have only one way out.
Before the first cargo elevator mine
Let's already come out.

I know that I will hear in response:

Collect all your things and
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house.
Come on, fall sharper!
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house.
Collect all your things and
Won out of the house, out of the house, out of the house ...