The Suicider - Mayakovsky | Текст песни

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• The Suicider
• Mayakovsky

You believed in the power of words
In the anger that lays somewhere deep inside
You have burried yourself in your dreams
You believed that a world can't be even worse

Time has marched into new century
Under colour of red
In the big happy future
With a new words to say
It has changed
It has grown
But you are the same!

Now you sit with a gun in your hand
Killing time with bottle of wine
You have thinked of that you ever had
Of the darkness that lays somewhere deep inside

Pull the trigger and release the pain
That has grown on a shards of your broken heart
Only bullet will help
Ohly bullet will heal
When your world falls appart!

Я знаю силу слов, я знаю слов набат
Они не те, которым рукоплещут ложи
От слов таких срываются гроба
Шагать четверкою своих дубовых ножек.

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