Текст песни Полумягкие - Раньше

It will happen before dawn
Corroded.
Front page quotes.
Is the difference so noticeable?
I thought everything was not serious.
Riding off the coils
It’s too late -
Turned out not needed then
Where,
Guess
Tightly stuck in decadence that fall ...
I was consumed by gloomy boredom.
Creative freedom
On a multi-layer cardboard with a pattern
It grew into absurd dialogues ...
To pass would not dare along this road
Repeatedly.
Screaming around the bend
Jet engine roar
Trade, read
Thanks to which ...
Segments of chaotic chronicles,
Hydra, evaporate their sediment
What has not grown together, she will soon drive away,
And I'll forget about tomorrow ...

The sun disk will not go over the coast,
Well-being -
As if broken
In two
Kernel...
With a sour grimace
It used to be played -
It’s dangerous now ...
Collapse,
Hands get colder
Pale skin tone
Cling fingers
Over the edge of reality ...
She can hardly pull out
In its effectiveness,
I propagated it ...
Expecting spring
Merge with which
The time of day is not visible behind the curtains,
A lamp burst in the floor lamp -
The interior is distorted ...
Icy void
I got dirty
And disappearing deeper into it ...
Hey wait
I don’t like this straight line,
Straight funnel
Pipe dream
Woven into a mesh
Let me take my last,
Slowing the running hour hands ...
And let them say they want ...
Always did everything from the heart
And who is behind us? ..
Burn my counterfeit.

I think drunk
I read in slang
But many are close
Like subway cars
On endless trips ...
The abyss is unpredictable
In which I climb
'Cause I'm where the bright green
In our harbor, anchored
Hardly you will be able to do it differently,
It will cost a lot
We knew what we were going for
They wanted it like Sour, Gary and Thompson ...
The dream has become much shorter
But they saw happiness,
Words can not convey ...
Then they went in vain
After all, this is only an installation ...

I went to the top floor
There is dust and dirt
Soles on the floor
The head
Pulls down lightly
A worried look from the window toward heaven ...
Not without demons here, worried
Fuck in the corner
They will find you in the morning with a transport buzz,
And all in vain ...
Nakuri me plastic
To erase the bad from memory,
But don't overdo it
So as not to get on the fire ...