lsss4 feat. LTII - Лирика - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'd dilute the colors in my palette.

I'll never trade bucks for rhythms (these)

Thoughts like hungry psychos

To conquer the peaks so the reefs cry (e)

I grew up on the green and now under the black flag

I lower the key again,

In hopes of hearing sounds in a new way

To dilute the colors in my soul and conquer these waves

To create a dream in hopes of conquering this swamp

And see joy in the crosshairs of old photos

Remnants of memory are so deeply etched in my head

My love is where the captive finds freedom

The thick of events, and so many, so many people

I pick her up again late at night, and she's on my heels again, we sat at the computer listening to old beats,

And I realized that I've always been myself. The mother isn't worried, because her son will only become a drug addict if this music is broadcast on federal channels.

It will be banned on all formats.

Only the cultural representatives of the southern Urals' center will remain.

An unusual setting

smooth, soul-building

it's all mine, no matter how you look at it

I ask, only evil, don't hold

Satan jokes with love

a glance, again on the other side of the window

a difficult past, waving

from afar...

I'll take a deep breath

yes, God forgive me

for all my murky deeds

God bless me, my legs are ready to go

just like in childhood, I'm afraid of the dark

but not the one outside

but the one inside

I've tried again and again

to write something about love

in the end, all the strings are broken

barricades are broken

each time, I delve deeper

into a world of poison

where principles and morals are forgotten

I feel that old wounds remind me

of themselves

those things I hide inside myself

sorry, darling

but you'll never understand

how much crap I've swallowed. Perhaps you will never be able to understand

what it means to live, not just exist

I desperately want to scream

throw up my hands

We are to blame for all our problems

I hide my happiness behind concrete

walls, in a gray five-story building

You can see my trace

near the alcoholic

But I will not let you recognize me

The thrill is scarier than a sworn enemy

These are just words, the ones I will take

with me to the grave, I wish to be kinder to this lost world.