Lyrics Mr.Nobody - Всё изменится завтра
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Всё изменится скоро так,но опять затуманили голову!
Дешевым пойлом и всё снова как в повестях Гоголя!
На утро откройте мне веки я взывал умирая с похмелья!
После очередного полета в бэд трипах ночами летними!
Но завтра стнет лучше,мы обязательно вылечим душу!
Пусть после бега сердце бьет в ребра ударом пушечным!
Организм уже в ужасе он стал как боксерская груша!
Подвисшая на потолке у мозга что скоро обрушится!
Какие наши годы,умирать молодым перестало быть модно!
Но большенство погибает морально когда рядом нет водного!
У кого то кровь что по венам вином переполнена!
Ведь долго видеть нам трезвый мир страшно и холодно!
Руки к запретному плоду,на душе вновь плохая погода!
Синоптики передают плюс сорок дождь в полночь со штормами!
Закупорены души мы вскрыли сегодня со штопором!
А завтра всё к лучшему,жизнь начинаем по новому!
Мы ничего не изменим,наши пороки смертельны!
Вместо того чтобы жить мы вновь падем на колени!
Но если есть внутри еще надежда на завтра!
Я обещаю что встану,затем чтоб снова по падать!
Everything will change soon, but again they have clouded their heads!
Cheap swill and everything again as in the Gogol stories!
In the morning, open my eyelids to me, I called dying from a hangover!
After another flight in bad trips summer nights!
But tomorrow it will be better, we will surely cure the soul!
Let the heart beat the ribs with a cannon blow after running!
The body is already in horror, he became like a punching bag!
Suspended on the ceiling of the brain that will collapse soon!
What our years, to die young has ceased to be fashionable!
But most of them die morally when there is no water around!
Who has the blood that is full of wine through the veins!
After all, for a long time to see us sober world is scary and cold!
Hands to the forbidden fruit, bad weather again!
Weather forecasters transmit plus forty rain at midnight with storms!
Clogged souls we opened today with a corkscrew!
And tomorrow everything is for the better, life is starting in a new way!
We will not change anything, our vices are deadly!
Instead of living, we will again fall on our knees!
But if there is still hope for tomorrow inside!
I promise I will get up, then to fall again!
Cheap swill and everything again as in the Gogol stories!
In the morning, open my eyelids to me, I called dying from a hangover!
After another flight in bad trips summer nights!
But tomorrow it will be better, we will surely cure the soul!
Let the heart beat the ribs with a cannon blow after running!
The body is already in horror, he became like a punching bag!
Suspended on the ceiling of the brain that will collapse soon!
What our years, to die young has ceased to be fashionable!
But most of them die morally when there is no water around!
Who has the blood that is full of wine through the veins!
After all, for a long time to see us sober world is scary and cold!
Hands to the forbidden fruit, bad weather again!
Weather forecasters transmit plus forty rain at midnight with storms!
Clogged souls we opened today with a corkscrew!
And tomorrow everything is for the better, life is starting in a new way!
We will not change anything, our vices are deadly!
Instead of living, we will again fall on our knees!
But if there is still hope for tomorrow inside!
I promise I will get up, then to fall again!