Lyrics РисБо - Мазохизм
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западу солнце в наследство,
эдакое "перекати небо".
время - эффект плацебо,
живет на наши средства.
сейчас все по-другому, друг,
не по уму, увы.
и ты поймешь, к утру,
что человек тоже гниет с головы.
очередной чек в ком. отдел -
эталон всех бед.
тонуть можно не только в воде,
а прежде всего в себе.
надежда на фарт
умирает в районе zero.
необъяснимо, но факт:
даже рожденый летать
окажется в земле сырой.
победитель тот, кто встает на один раз больше,
а не тот, у кого домик роскошнее.
в каждом сером прохожем
зажигается свет,
будто в прихожей.
звонки, сообщения - все без ответа,
я никому ничего не должен.
музыка и время суток определяют настрой,
как глубину морщин мимика.
моя приветливость послана.. на гастроли.
значит, не заговорить с людьми никак.
найди десять отличий от дурака.
здесь к мазахизму, увы, привыкают,
ведь нам приятен холод клинка,
которым нас протыкают.
to the west the sun is inherited
such a "roll the sky."
time is a placebo effect
lives on our means.
now it's different, friend
not according to the mind, alas.
and you will understand by morning
that man also rots from the head.
another check in com. Department -
the standard of all evils.
you can drown not only in the water
and above all in itself.
hope of luck
dies around zero.
inexplicable but the fact:
even born to fly
will be in the ground raw.
the winner is the one who gets up at once,
and not the one who has a luxurious house.
in every gray passage
light comes on
like in the hallway.
calls, messages - all unanswered,
I do not owe anything to anyone.
music and time of day determine the mood
as the depth of wrinkles facial expressions.
my friendliness is sent .. on tour.
it means not to talk to people in any way.
find ten differences from the fool.
here, unfortunately, get used to mazakhizm,
because the cold of the blade is pleasant to us,
which pierce us.
such a "roll the sky."
time is a placebo effect
lives on our means.
now it's different, friend
not according to the mind, alas.
and you will understand by morning
that man also rots from the head.
another check in com. Department -
the standard of all evils.
you can drown not only in the water
and above all in itself.
hope of luck
dies around zero.
inexplicable but the fact:
even born to fly
will be in the ground raw.
the winner is the one who gets up at once,
and not the one who has a luxurious house.
in every gray passage
light comes on
like in the hallway.
calls, messages - all unanswered,
I do not owe anything to anyone.
music and time of day determine the mood
as the depth of wrinkles facial expressions.
my friendliness is sent .. on tour.
it means not to talk to people in any way.
find ten differences from the fool.
here, unfortunately, get used to mazakhizm,
because the cold of the blade is pleasant to us,
which pierce us.