Lyrics 2517 feat. Каста - Я Слышу Голоса в моей голове

- Something new?
- No ... Everything is as before ... I constantly hear this voice and ... I can not do this anymore.
"But you must, it's not just a nightmare." You must write this down ...

The code word closed the chains
The chain reaction of the fingers in the arc bent
Cramp, grief
The years were just a foreword
Prelude, with lots of
I told her I love her.
More life
And he whispered to himself:
I will not stop there
Sorry, do not buy this
Only as a gift to take again
Decide: a blessing or a curse ?!
Pay not cash, pay a person,
To produce greenhouse secondarys
A typical, irreversible process
Activation of glands,
From neuron to neuron order
Input data: date, place, time
Right here, right now.
Key phrase, the snake eats its tail
It's like the third eye of a steel nail, tin
On the back of the wings, on the nape of the wool
Choose: heavenly you or three by six
I, there is a second option,
Simply there is an echo
Inside the skull
Tucked in a bigger box
Infinite effect of dolls
When there is no mouse, the cat catches midge

I hear voices,
Change the color of my eyes
And even tightly clasping my eyelids, I see
How your lips whisper: I hear

Star beacon, my pupils burned signs
Since then, I began to swim for buoys and buoys
Then I realized that my voice would someday become
One of those whose pictures on the room walls
Vstitirku take place between the icons
I hear voices, but do not cry and moan
With a fashionable deed, well, you know how in Hollywood films
They look like mine just do not cut so hard
Silence when the foot firmly treads on the ground
If the bridge is wobbly, I believe them, I will listen to them
They told me later
What images and photographs meant the same thing
Thanks to an invaluable bonus
I began to burn the marks in my pupils myself
In someone's head becoming a voice
Even now I screw my eyes shut.
I clearly see how your lips whisper ..

I hear voices,
Change the color of my eyes
Even with a tight grip of my eyelids, I see
How your lips whisper: I hear

I think not enough times in May
It was impossible not to distort the diagnosis in my eyes
It all began simply, remember the doctor?
Said we'll look, I came to the medical examination
Lyuli-Lyuli, I'm now pumped up with pills
My sister tulit prick, then immediately X-ray taxis
I remember those everyday life, but they could not help me at all
The disease became even more insistent
You know, not that I'm directly concerned
But this continues now not only at night
Ozolochu, just make a miracle
It's not a cramp, for good reason I'm bothering so
But I did not spend all my salary
On your recipes with ointments and other rubbish
They told me to stop listening to rap, so three years
But would not you go to a psychiatrist ?!
Just right, funny, but right now
Among other things, the voice keeps insistently
What a rogue you are what light and did not bear
The emblem of your snake, but without a cross and a bowl

And I kept wondering if I needed help.
When he was squeezed like a vegetable and his hands dangled to the floor already
I was heavy as an anchor, and doctors almost cried
In my medical history drawing scribbles
Here, where I was led, cold tile
And there is no habitual bitter coffee, and waffle
In one bed a week with a blizzard in the head
And the body and shadows all day tearing the doors off the hinges
Now, I think there will be a thaw
But the voices are cut by the choir in which they are stuffed in the mouth
They swarm in the flesh like a frog in the swamp
As in the hands of cards, the deck is clamped for years
Under my dome, a small puppet theater
If you're not kidding, if you're joking, the doctor is right in my side.
If only he helped me, and I myself could so cure
And I fly, flinging out the windows

I hear voices,
Change the color of my eyes
And even tightly clasping my eyelids, I see
How your lips whisper: I hear