Текст песни Arson BPM - Небо плевало дождём

1. Comes to the throat of a lump, here again
Thoughts are designed to overcome
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To convey thoughts wholeheartedly
Life-every day is trying to teach a lesson
Makes with new people to take them away again
Remained a few guys who could have trusted
All the rest for me
That's why I used to hope for myself
That I always have to work for two
After all, on my shoulders is still a family and for them
I will do what I need to spit on others.
Life is as if given to us on credit,
For all you have to pay, only to death unlimited
From the sky, I did not receive gifts alone,
Only flew spitting, as a response to pleas
People are afraid of thunder and gather in a pack
But the anger to the bones picks me up places
When I do not, you can not put a candle
Because heaven knows everything, I have something to compare
My conscience is pure and my soul is for plowing like
Although many of the feet are not wiped at the entrance
My friend, I'm very sick and we'll drown here.
Either in torrential rains, or in alcohol.

Chorus:
Do not look at the sky in the distance,
Do not look at these stars,
Heaven does not pity you,
They do not cry. 2p.
We blindly, asked, give the sky, we have strength
To survive in a crazy world
Children hungry to be full
Mother's tears did not flow
Why are you silent, we are waiting
But the sky in response to everything,
Spitting on all the rain, on all the rain,
Spitting on all the rain, on all the rain,
Spit on all the rain
No reception for all your talk
Prayers are carried by the wind in order
Now they gave to the earth about something,
The sky was spitting on all the rain.