Текст песни найтивыход - киты умирают в лужах бензина

under my skin started to
a flock of dolphins , however,
I die inside you ,
I miss you .
Red Sea in your wrists
razolyutsya like
wine that we drank
between ugly houses.

Dolphins smash themselves on the rocks ,
not that close to us,
did not know about tomorrow ,
did not know a single drop of us.
I caught the moment ,
put a mark on it
in the future
Do not lock in a shirt in a cage.

Do not lock in a shirt , breathe deeply ,
I know that I once , and I'm not the one who needed
I will be only a memory , a stage or stage
and by the way , we are probably going to die together .
We will dig for the five-story building entrances ,
Next stop will open flower even ,
I was never happy, know it,
but stability - it's great ,
nothing else matters.

and instead of preparing for the session
I am writing these songs , on the reverse ,
I'll be honest , do not you sick part ,
anyone busy, we razovёt only reflected in the puddles
in my memory the patient does not have much space
for a new , bright , pure , eternal .
instead of tombstones on the proposed
here on our corpses to build flower .
he will be around the clock , tulips,
I though burning with the word,
I plan to soon to die from the pain ,
Dolphins under the skin will die with me , too .
Dolphins smash themselves on the rocks ,
not that close to us, did not know about tomorrow ,
did not know a single drop of us. I caught the moment ,
tick , and in the future
locked in on a shirt in a cage.

You can not be a hug and say anything ;
easy to lose sight of the facts ;
in a holiday atmosphere in the new year
finally resolved to commit suicide .
Marlboro cigarettes - the road to the shops ,
Your oceans are all full of whales and dolphins
in my seas under the skin there were no survivors ,
whales die in puddles of gasoline.