Lyrics Тёплые дни - Система
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Система
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Шелестит о куртку куртка
И так жарко в вагоне метро.
Засыпаю в промежутках
И никак не пойму одного:
Неужели вне системы
Мне никак не начать новый день?
Задом пятиться вслепую,
Как прозрачная тень?
Выдох-вдох.
Верю, нам повезёт,
Это новый рекорд.
Выдох-вдох.
Надрываются спортсмены,
По четвёртой плохое кино.
Бьюсь я головой о стену
И никак не пойму одного:
Неужели дни недели –
Это очередная игра?
Неужели не услышу больше
Радостных криков «ура!» ?
Нам не оставляют выбора –
Опять с утра бежать…
Выдох-вдох.
Верю, нам повезёт,
Это новый рекорд.
Выдох-вдох.
Время придёт.
Ты выключаешь телевизор,
Телефон бросаешь в стену,
Забивая на систему.
Ты сжигаешь проездные,
На табло теперь другие имена.
Сегодня (сегодня!)
Этот мир заточен под тебя.
System
*one
Rustles about jacket jacket
And so hot in the subway car.
I fall asleep in the intervals
And I can’t understand one thing:
Really out of the system
I can not start a new day?
Backward backward blind,
How is the transparent shadow?
Exhale inhale.
I believe we are lucky
This is a new record.
Exhale inhale.
Athletes scream,
For the fourth bad movie.
I fight my head against the wall
And I can’t understand one thing:
Are the days of the week -
Is this another game?
I really will not hear more
Joyful shouts of "Hurray!"?
We do not leave a choice -
Again in the morning to run ...
Exhale inhale.
I believe we are lucky
This is a new record.
Exhale inhale.
Time will come.
You turn off the TV,
You throw the phone at the wall
Hammering on the system.
You burn the passes,
On the scoreboard now other names.
Today (today!)
This world is sharpened by you.
*one
Rustles about jacket jacket
And so hot in the subway car.
I fall asleep in the intervals
And I can’t understand one thing:
Really out of the system
I can not start a new day?
Backward backward blind,
How is the transparent shadow?
Exhale inhale.
I believe we are lucky
This is a new record.
Exhale inhale.
Athletes scream,
For the fourth bad movie.
I fight my head against the wall
And I can’t understand one thing:
Are the days of the week -
Is this another game?
I really will not hear more
Joyful shouts of "Hurray!"?
We do not leave a choice -
Again in the morning to run ...
Exhale inhale.
I believe we are lucky
This is a new record.
Exhale inhale.
Time will come.
You turn off the TV,
You throw the phone at the wall
Hammering on the system.
You burn the passes,
On the scoreboard now other names.
Today (today!)
This world is sharpened by you.