Будь осторожен Тише едешь, никому не должен Это магия езды В рот мне ноги В России только две беды: Дураки и дороги Это ложь Есть и третья, Будь осторожен Тише
Кому-то счастье, кому-то месть Кому-то то и другое Жаль что все что у меня есть Ты знаешь что это такое Сердце тише - не выдавай Мы уходим, они остаются
Hush earthling You're not worthy Hush earthling You reek of turdy Hush earthling You flip me the birdy Hush earthling Now you gonna hurty Hush earthling
Hush, little baby, don't say a word, Papa's gonna buy you a mockingbird. And if that mockingbird don't sing, Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring. And
A dark congregation Of familiar faces Gathered around the quiet earth A red rose fell upon the soft snow Prayers were whispered so slow from our mouths
Escape into the eerie night In the dark I'm out of sight Shadows on the alley wall Are dancing like a lovers brawl North south east and west Foreign
Wait, our day's lost Holding you down You look for me But I won't be found The bluebirds flutter in my chest Oh, they want to sing You'll have to break
Carousels make laps each night Like drunks we spin until we're sick Creepy clowns from one horse towns Can make their livings on a trick Night covers
You are the lighthouse, the seamark The tempests created this tide I'm pulled to the black silver ocean where the current and the heavens collide
Dear, you left too soon, went to the next room. If you haunt me, I'll sing for you. How the hinges move; connecting me and you is a door way that you
Spin your body around Now your feet are gonna hit the ground I am growing sleepless And you're out of lullabies Honey, honey, honey You're the death
In the backseat of a car In the corner of a room In the shadow?s where I hide, from you Do the Hospital Bed Crawl And the terminal yell And the violently
As we sift through the hour glass We realize that an hours passed And not a person here is innocent Were both as guilty as a sin It must have rained
Little children whirling, laughing They don't know they should be scared Give me that hope Give me time to High above the [Incomprehensible] city Planes
Send out the morning birds To sing of the damage Now that the calm's returned I know I can't manage You're standing in my doorway Though he's asleep
Used to dream until I stopped writing fiction All right well that's not true Maybe it ended when I ended competition Because I'd always lose My therapist