какая я колонна - сто затяжек
текст песни

On a normal quiet morning
I declared war on the living
in an ordinary littered room
smeared his head like harakiri

in ordinary good society
I'm scared to look in their eyes there glass
Violating all the pacts, riding on the oncoming lane
Four in the morning, get up from the stove

I suffer a screech in a pitch hysteria
Strongly and firmly taking his knees on
Red Square Helpers and Bitch
Tear my nostrils sweating days

they all fuck fuck fuck
sweat sweat and do not die
pouring each other mouth with semolina
grease the perineum with butter

Another hundred puffs
I see how the era leaves home
Stockyllogram portfolio "Gazprom"
with bricks of Moscow high -rise buildings

Another hundred puffs
Jesus will not return to Tusa is sure
I saw a child yesterday in the yard
He swallowed a cross -reed cross

Another hundred puffs
boys girls peach pepper
Rings of collar fingers holes
jackets Kedyki tattoo piercings

I envy those
who will fart louder who spits further
whoever takes off above the above
more painfully and more closely

Earth stinks to the very stars -/ -
butter and semolina
Earth stinks to the very stars -/ -
nobody to be young

* * *

The hangover somnambulism
turning away from a spoon of cold soup
Yesterday I went to the Victory Parade
Hands trembled mine finely and densely

teeth creaked chewing camouflage cigarettes
I just looked and was afraid
My favorite homeland is she
The birthplace of whores

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