Lyrics Posternak - Выход в Город
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попал в этот город
запоминай
не забывай в вагонах
вещи, судьбы, имена
ты не сможешь остаться
не сможешь избавиться
следующая станция
полное беспамятство
меня уносит дальше в мутную мглу
потерявшим память пострадавшим
что движется вглубь
подземного транспорта
забыться не самое опасное
а быть без паспорта
не из-за полиции, но грубо:
это первичное
подтверждение личности
если успеешь нащупать в нагрудном
чтоб вычислить вернее свою часть
летя электричками по туннелям
со скоростью тысячи забвений в час
я же не мог просто так деться
у меня же что-то было до:
семья, детство, имя, близкие, дом
какие-то стремления, воспоминания
меня сильнее раскатывает, сминает
эскалаторами
кольцевая стягивает туго
я в крутом пике
приложите сердце к желтому кругу
проходите сквозь турникет
найдите работу
снимайте квартиру
читайте афишу
станьте никем
я не помню рода
я не помню имени
выход в город
переход на другую линию
вечным пассажиром разноцветных троп
я очнулся не в той жизни
сев не в тот вагон метро
я не помню рода
я не помню имени
выход в город
переход на другую линию
бытие в режиме разноцветных троп
я очнулся не в той жизнью
сев не в тот вагон метро
вечное удушье
темный лабиринт
акваланг наушников
чистый мп3
я вдохну поглубже
этот ровный ритм
чтоб не слышался поющий
океан внутри
сев в пустой вагон
став не тем
теперь затерян глубоко
в темноте
туннелями путей
в сплошной темноте
твой лед в груди растет
тебя нет, ты стерт
вдоль станций лететь
ты стал отныне не тем
кем был когда-то я
не помни меня
я не помню рода
я не помню имени
выход в город
переход на другую линию
вечным пассажиром
разноцветных троп
я очнулся не в той жизни
сев не в тот вагон метро
я не помню рода
я не помню имени
выход в город
переход на другую линию
бытие в режиме разноцветных троп
я очнулся не в той жизни
сев не в тот вагон метро
я очнулся не в той жизни, не в том вагоне
ничего не помню
в медленной агонии
в городе сотканном
мятыми пятисотками
сталинскими высотками
сомкнутыми каменными сотами
вот она, второсортная
философия фастфуда
фудкорта, до скорого
Будда с чистой подкоркой
забыл, кем был
никем не буду
имя стерто волнами вайфая
был большим
убываю
слышишь
я не помню, как звали меня
все тише голос погибших в развалинах
звоню в прошлое – линии заняты
got into this city
remember
do not forget in the carriages
things, destinies, names
you can't stay
you can't get rid
the next station
complete unconsciousness
I am carried further into the murky haze
victims who have lost their memory
what moves inward
underground transport
forgetting is not the most dangerous thing
but to be without a passport
not because of the police, but rudely:
this is primary
ID confirmation
if you have time to grope in the chest
to calculate your own part more accurately
flying by trains through the tunnels
at the rate of a thousand oblivions per hour
I couldn't just get away
I had something before:
family, childhood, name, loved ones, home
some aspirations, memories
rolls me harder, crushes me
escalators
annular pulls tight
I'm in a steep peak
put your heart on the yellow circle
go through the turnstile
find a job
rent an apartment
read the poster
become nobody
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
eternal passenger of colorful trails
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
being in multi-colored trails mode
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
eternal suffocation
dark maze
scuba headphone
clean mp3
I will take a deep breath
this even rhythm
so you don't hear the singing
ocean inside
sitting in an empty carriage
becoming the wrong one
now lost deep
In the dark
tunnel paths
in complete darkness
your ice in your chest is growing
you're gone, you're erased
fly along the stations
you are no longer the same
who was I once
don't remember me
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
eternal passenger
colorful trails
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
being in multicolored trail mode
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
I woke up in the wrong life, in the wrong car
I don't remember anything
in slow agony
in a city woven
crumpled five hundred
Stalinist skyscrapers
closed stone honeycomb
here it is, second-rate
fast food philosophy
food court, see you soon
Buddha with a pure subcortex
forgot who I was
I will not be anyone
name erased by waves of waifai
was great
decreasing
do you hear
I don't remember what my name was
the voice of those killed in the ruins is getting lower
calling in the past - lines are busy
remember
do not forget in the carriages
things, destinies, names
you can't stay
you can't get rid
the next station
complete unconsciousness
I am carried further into the murky haze
victims who have lost their memory
what moves inward
underground transport
forgetting is not the most dangerous thing
but to be without a passport
not because of the police, but rudely:
this is primary
ID confirmation
if you have time to grope in the chest
to calculate your own part more accurately
flying by trains through the tunnels
at the rate of a thousand oblivions per hour
I couldn't just get away
I had something before:
family, childhood, name, loved ones, home
some aspirations, memories
rolls me harder, crushes me
escalators
annular pulls tight
I'm in a steep peak
put your heart on the yellow circle
go through the turnstile
find a job
rent an apartment
read the poster
become nobody
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
eternal passenger of colorful trails
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
being in multi-colored trails mode
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
eternal suffocation
dark maze
scuba headphone
clean mp3
I will take a deep breath
this even rhythm
so you don't hear the singing
ocean inside
sitting in an empty carriage
becoming the wrong one
now lost deep
In the dark
tunnel paths
in complete darkness
your ice in your chest is growing
you're gone, you're erased
fly along the stations
you are no longer the same
who was I once
don't remember me
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
eternal passenger
colorful trails
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
I don't remember the kind
i don't remember the name
exit to the city
transition to another line
being in multicolored trail mode
I woke up in the wrong life
getting on the wrong subway car
I woke up in the wrong life, in the wrong car
I don't remember anything
in slow agony
in a city woven
crumpled five hundred
Stalinist skyscrapers
closed stone honeycomb
here it is, second-rate
fast food philosophy
food court, see you soon
Buddha with a pure subcortex
forgot who I was
I will not be anyone
name erased by waves of waifai
was great
decreasing
do you hear
I don't remember what my name was
the voice of those killed in the ruins is getting lower
calling in the past - lines are busy