Макулатура - под чужим небом
текст песни

Today is the first day of your new life
Only outside you are the same as usual
It is worth smiling cables like stretched to the limit
water is torn flows through someone desired body

Dirty slurry on pages in self -development
Saved tabs with a ghostly thread
The nightmare of Fintes trainer came to life in an empty locker room
draft plays with a curtain above the counter

just smell how freedom smells like
Air is trembling from the room
anticipation of new achievements here in this matter
Even folders do not open on people

opportunities like flowers on a tree
Put your unpretentious
In case of migration of glass, break down
Throw out the documents Lay the greeting

In the local dialect, your name means Princess
prescription drugs are considered a children's
It is heard for free will take a taxi driver for a simple riddle
And if you do not guess you get lost irrevocably

In the sex stern, the quietness of the rustic hell
who will say when to indulge their weaknesses
and when you don’t need to do who judges here and who burns
Eyes the promenade over the abyss on the rope

Like a gull under a wet sky
Under a boring wind under someone else's flag
We run from problems but
We’ll sleep in the funnel to go to me next

Under someone else's flag under the visor
someone's hell of someone's paradise
Sprinking of a gravity carried us but
We need to get enough sleep and start all over again
You have to get enough sleep
Run away from boredom
Emerald faded in the city of fabulous
But the limb is easier and in life
Do not believe under the cover of heaven Eldorado

This affectionate edge of the wave of ash wings
Above the mountains of an angel or wormwood
The star blooms like a terrible tree
Which at home even in a dream will not be spent

In the pool to be attached to the group of collected grandmas
They are sleepily moved like octopuses
Who who fell asleep in silt who forgot old age
And that all roads lead to one point

The dealer behind the bench gives you fruits
Seasoned with a drop of flattering venom
There will be no more former life
And having trusted the deal, you feel joy

Other people's phrases sound like forgiveness
They are at reduced as if a secret psalm
rustling like a prayer and murmures like a stream
Your imaginary freedom is a sad key

Our dusty boot will not meet the water of the ocean
Who promised this has long died
The winners are cursed by the losers will become
Forgotten and devoured by timely time

Under a strange sky under a gray wing
Clouds or Angel of Death
We put all the chips on the Zero sector
Let him carry and not notes us

Under a stranger in small rain
Street names as spells
We will say in the reverse order
To forever wander in this fog