Lyrics Стриж - Ничего Личного

Ice of life melted years
Who we are, early shoots
Young, but already strong
A rare, greyhound breed
Nonstandard from nature
City's legends
We drink freedom to a drop,
We appreciate these moments
Burning bridges in the ashes
Solutions in appearance are simple,
Not recognizing the way
A double continuous strip,
Without dropping tears,
From the sleeves of all the aces
To the eye the outcome, outcome
Why check scales,
Sticking money in your noses,
Without fear of braids,
Cool morning without sleep
Like drops of dew
The road to sweet dreams
In the coals, which are bright red
Hand give, but only the legs,
As before, barefoot,
Not afraid of thunder,
Color of grapevine
Records of past harvests
Exceeding at times,
In the nodes on the streets bargain
With unshaven taxi drivers,
Hit the metro
Routes branched,
We are in a state
Deep affect
From the advice of a psychiatrist
No effect needed
Telephone conversations, voices of voices
Lightly soaked coffee
From the dogshounds
Without measure, without brakes
Crying of images
Tips: what, who, how,
Not knowing even the basics
Anfas and profile in archives
As well as prints
Search, get out of the car
Divorce, from bribe bags
Knots with a long tongue
Screw the price
Two are honored, ponty
Forgotten for treason
We fall asleep, we wait, that tomorrow
Suddenly, there will be changes
There are two new batteries in the remote control
Substituting for replacement
And so on, in a circle
While young, beautiful
Who are we, why, why, why
And what are the motives
We buy, we treat
We divide, heal, exhale
We carry, we transport
Shmona avoided
We are killing ourselves, and shouting about it aloud.
Without embarrassment
Wandering on the roads of self-destruction

The stories are true, but quite typical
Sad, rude, cute, lyrical
Dull, sometimes very cynical
Draw conclusions: nothing personal

The stories are true, but quite typical
Sad, rude, cute, lyrical
Dull, sometimes very cynical
Draw conclusions: nothing personal