Lyrics FV - Тревожные слухи
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Среди разбросанных слов, в паутине иллюзий,
В среде расспросов, я злой. Идите вы, люди,
Взяв под руки слухи, в пучину злорадства.
Я не такой, как вы все, сонные массы.
Быть сломанным опасно, весь брак живет на свалке,
Все мечты и фантазии, не выдерживают файтинг
С диктаторской реальностью серых манжетов
Если ты против них, то живешь под прицелом.
"For Sale" на ваших душах, полных дыр, ярлык,
Их скупят, обязательно, как только в нули
Стоимость рухнет, стоит лишь пустить слухи,
Что вы изгнаны из стада, изгой с большой буквы.
Оппозиция-блеф, уловка для безумцев,
И ты явно слеп, если думаешь, что пустят
Низы хоть на ступеньку ближе к истинной власти
Тяжело писать историю невидимой краской.
Пр:
Затронь лишь их улей - пойдешь ко дну.
Слова мозги дурят - тревожный слух.
Если хочешь быть свободным - готовься к атаке,
Среди лжи и обмана нет приятелей.
Among the scattered words, in the web of illusions,
In the midst of questioning, I'm angry. Go you people
Taking the hands of rumors in the abyss of gloating.
I'm not like you all sleepy masses.
It is dangerous to be broken, the whole marriage lives in a landfill,
All dreams and fantasies, can not stand fighting
With the dictatorial reality of gray cuffs
If you are against them, then you live under the gun.
& quot; For Sale & quot; on your souls, full of holes, a label,
They are bought, necessarily, as soon as the zeros
The cost will collapse, it is only to spread rumors
That you are expelled from the herd, an outcast with a capital letter.
Opposition-bluff, trick for madmen,
And you are clearly blind if you think they will
Bottoms at least a step closer to the true power
It's hard to write a story with invisible paint.
Etc:
Touch only their hive - go to the bottom.
Words brains make a fool - disturbing hearing.
If you want to be free - get ready to attack,
There are no friends among lies and deception.
In the midst of questioning, I'm angry. Go you people
Taking the hands of rumors in the abyss of gloating.
I'm not like you all sleepy masses.
It is dangerous to be broken, the whole marriage lives in a landfill,
All dreams and fantasies, can not stand fighting
With the dictatorial reality of gray cuffs
If you are against them, then you live under the gun.
& quot; For Sale & quot; on your souls, full of holes, a label,
They are bought, necessarily, as soon as the zeros
The cost will collapse, it is only to spread rumors
That you are expelled from the herd, an outcast with a capital letter.
Opposition-bluff, trick for madmen,
And you are clearly blind if you think they will
Bottoms at least a step closer to the true power
It's hard to write a story with invisible paint.
Etc:
Touch only their hive - go to the bottom.
Words brains make a fool - disturbing hearing.
If you want to be free - get ready to attack,
There are no friends among lies and deception.