Текст песни Сумма 41 - не апплодируйте

I've heard it before
I'm straight out of line
The image of malice
With one evil mind
I've got no excuse
It's my alibi
A victim of fashion
Dressed to do or die

Don't worry about me
I'm not your misery
A reject, no respect
(I don't, I don't, I don't...)

I don't want to be a conclusion
Victim of confusion
And I'll stay, my own place, right here in nowhere
So here's my resignation
From the desperation
I'm the saint of hopeless
I make no apologies

Well this is a call
Throughout and across
The underdog nation
The hopeless and lost
'Cause we're not the ones
To walk with the dead
Disciples of no one
By no one we're led

Don't worry about me
I'm not your tragedy
A reject, no respect
(I don't, I don't, I don't...)

I don't want to be a conclusion
Victim of confusion
And I'll stay, my own place, right here in nowhere
So here's my resignation
From the desperation
I'm the saint of hopeless
I make no apologies

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na
(I make no apologies)
[x2]

I don't want to be a conclusion
Victim of confusion
And I'll stay, my own place, right here in nowhere
So here's my resignation
From the desperation
I'm the saint of hopeless
I make no apologies
[x3]

Я слышал это прежде
Я вышел за грань
Изображение злобы
С одним лишь злым намерением
Мне нет никакого оправдания
Моё алиби в том, что я
Жертва моды
Наряженная для выступления или смерти

Не волнуйся
Тебе не нужно заботиться обо мне
Я изгой, к которому нет ни капли уважения
(Я не, я не, я не...)

Я не хочу, чтобы мне пришёл конец
Жертва беспорядка
И я останусь в своём месте, прямо здесь не пойми где
Вот моё заявление об уходе
От отчаяния
Я - святой безнадежных
Я не извиняюсь

Что ж, это - клич
Сквозь пространство и время
Нация проигравшего
Безнадежность и блуждание во тьме
Ведь мы не единственные, кто
Идет с мёртвыми
Ученики без учителей
Нас никто не ведёт

Не волнуйся
Тебе не нужно заботиться обо мне
Я изгой, к которому нет ни капли уважения
(Я не, я не, я не...)

Я не хочу, чтобы мне пришёл конец
Жертва беспорядка
И я останусь в своём месте, прямо здесь не пойми где
Вот моё заявление об уходе
От отчаяния
Я - святой безнадежных
Я не извиняюсь

На, на, на
На, на, на
На, на, на, на
(Я не извиняюсь)
[x2]

Я не хочу, чтобы мне пришёл конец
Жертва беспорядка
И я останусь в своём месте, прямо здесь не пойми где
Вот моё заявление об уходе
От отчаяния
Я - святой безнадежных
Я не извиняюсь
[x3]

I've heard it before
I'm straight out of line
The image of malice
With one evil mind
I've got no excuse
It's my alibi
A victim of fashion
Dressed to do or die

Don't worry about me
I'm not your misery
A reject, no respect
(I don't, I don't, I don't ...)

I don't want to be a conclusion
Victim of confusion
And I'll stay, my own place, right here in nowhere
So here's my resignation
From the desperation
I'm the saint of hopeless
I make no apologies

Well this is a call
Throughout and across
The underdog nation
The hopeless and lost
'Cause we're not the ones
To walk with the dead
Disciples of no one
By no one we're led

Don't worry about me
I'm not your tragedy
A reject, no respect
(I don't, I don't, I don't ...)

I don't want to be a conclusion
Victim of confusion
And I'll stay, my own place, right here in nowhere
So here's my resignation
From the desperation
I'm the saint of hopeless
I make no apologies

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na
(I make no apologies)
[x2]

I don't want to be a conclusion
Victim of confusion
And I'll stay, my own place, right here in nowhere
So here's my resignation
From the desperation
I'm the saint of hopeless
I make no apologies
[x3]

I've heard this before
I went over the edge
Preview malice
With only one evil intent
I have no excuse
My alibi is that I
fashion Victim
Dressed for performances or death

Do not worry
You do not need to worry about me
I'm an outcast , to whom no respect
( I do not , I do not , I do not ... )

I do not want to let me come to an end
Victim disorder
And I will stay in its place, right here do not understand where
Here is my letter of resignation
despair
I - the saint of hopeless
I'm not sorry

Well, that's - cry
Through space and time
nation loser
Hopelessness and walk in darkness
We are not the only ones who
Goes dead
Pupils without teachers
We no leads

Do not worry
You do not need to worry about me
I'm an outcast , to whom no respect
( I do not , I do not , I do not ... )

I do not want to let me come to an end
Victim disorder
And I will stay in its place, right here do not understand where
Here is my letter of resignation
despair
I - the saint of hopeless
I'm not sorry

In at at
In at at
In at at at
( I 'm not sorry)
[x2]

I do not want to let me come to an end
Victim disorder
And I will stay in its place, right here do not understand where
Here is my letter of resignation
despair
I - the saint of hopeless
I'm not sorry
[x3]