Текст песни Platino - СтереоТип

White snow inserts steeper coco
And winter dies in the arms of spring
And the blood does not have enough vitamin
Which destroys mine ... ..
And I walk on dirty puddles
Hate, to the mud expressing saliva
Around me bright light is circling
And I'm a boy god
Instead of a heart star
Aha ... a star ....
Ah ....

Refrain:
Throw my feet at the bouquets of flowers
Dedicate the best poetry notebooks
After all, I'm still alive, because I'm not killed
After all, I'm a boy-god, a boy-stereotype

The windows are again masquerading as mirrors
I'll break them with my own shout
All smeared with mascara eyes
I whisper in my ear: "I love you!"
Before going to bed, I spoil the stars
Afraid, the motion of the earth's plates
I'm already scared nothing
I'm a boy-god, a boy-stereotype

Refrain:
Throw my feet at the bouquets of flowers
Dedicate the best poetry notebooks
After all, I'm still alive, because I'm not killed
After all, I'm a boy-god, a boy-stereotype

Fling bouquets of flowers at your feet
Dedicate the best poetry notebooks
After all, I'm still alive, because I'm not killed
After all, I'm a boy-god, a boy-stereotype