Lyrics Под Откос - меня нет
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МЕНЯ НЕТ
Словно битая собака, постигающая жизнь,
Разорванная дама, безразличная на жизнь.
Военная траншея, солдатских туш,
Суицидная могила суицидных душ.
Кучка глаз котят, захлебнувшихся в болоте,
Веселье радужных людей в собственной блевоте.
Я, наверно сумасшедший, я, наверное, больной.
Я, наверно с ума ушедший, я, наверно, весьма такой.
ДА! МЕНЯ! ТЕЛЕСТНОГО НЕТ!
Разорванная книга глупою рукой,
Забытый друг-поэт, словно никакой.
Уставший лист бумаги, от жирных пальцев желтый след,
Усопшее растение, меня больше нет!
Взорванный мозг, во вспухшей голове,
Сгоревший лес дотла весь.
Доведенный ребенок до последней черты
Бесполезный счетчик, во мне тока нет
ДА! МЕНЯ! ТЕЛЕСТНОГО НЕТ!
Не тело – гололед, под ногой,
Идущий снежок над головой.
Високосный год – не люблю!
Я до предела накален, я больше не могу!
Я, наверно сумасшедший, я, наверное, больной.
Я, наверно с ума ушедший, я, наверное, весьма такой.
ДА! МЕНЯ! ТЕЛЕСТНОГО НЕТ!
I am not
Like a broken dog, comprehending life,
Talked lady, indifferent to life.
Military trench, soldier's carcass,
Suicidal grave of suicide souls.
A handhole of the kittens, choked in a swamp,
Fun rainbow people in their own blavers.
I probably crazy, I probably sick.
I probably went crazy, I probably quite like that.
YES! ME! There is no bodies!
Torn book with a stupid hand
Forgotten friend-poet, as if no.
Tired sheet of paper, from oily fingers Yellow trail,
The deceased plant is no longer!
Blurred brain, in the sound of the head,
The burned forest was all.
Brought to the last feature
Useless meter, no current in me
YES! ME! There is no bodies!
Not the body - ice, under the foot,
Running snowball over his head.
Lecked year - I do not like!
I'm drunk to the limit, I can no longer!
I probably crazy, I probably sick.
I probably went crazy, I probably quite like that.
YES! ME! There is no bodies!
Like a broken dog, comprehending life,
Talked lady, indifferent to life.
Military trench, soldier's carcass,
Suicidal grave of suicide souls.
A handhole of the kittens, choked in a swamp,
Fun rainbow people in their own blavers.
I probably crazy, I probably sick.
I probably went crazy, I probably quite like that.
YES! ME! There is no bodies!
Torn book with a stupid hand
Forgotten friend-poet, as if no.
Tired sheet of paper, from oily fingers Yellow trail,
The deceased plant is no longer!
Blurred brain, in the sound of the head,
The burned forest was all.
Brought to the last feature
Useless meter, no current in me
YES! ME! There is no bodies!
Not the body - ice, under the foot,
Running snowball over his head.
Lecked year - I do not like!
I'm drunk to the limit, I can no longer!
I probably crazy, I probably sick.
I probably went crazy, I probably quite like that.
YES! ME! There is no bodies!