Малинин, GRIBIN - Детокс
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What if a pig is a creature? ha-ha-ha
— Dad?
— Yes, son?
— I have a question.
— I'm listening.
— Is Yakuza Battle a creature?
— Huh?
*laughter*
Fuck you.
Nothing worries me more.
How to wake up sober (a)
Or fall into an abyss in a dream.
Do all roads lead to Rome?
So I'll be back late (fact)
You paved the way to hearts
I'll pave roads to nostrils
I've been on detox for a month
Tied in knots (detox)
It seems I haven't caught a cold
But my thoughts are empty (empty)
Every day is a noose:
Home, work, and home (ha)
I thought I'd stop suffocating -
I can't think of anything else (no way)
Forgive me for the wounds
And for the burns on my neck (neck)
Yes, I realized too late
That I don't need a relationship (no)
In the evening I'll call:
"Shall we meet for a cup of tea?" (prrr)
You won't forgive anymore, it's a pity
But God forgives (bless)
You love to fall asleep in bed
I love the serpentarium
I realized we need to part
Because you don't see the details
I'd rather fly away
So the journey is over
It became hard to breathe -
My throat was enveloped in bars
People fled from the fire
But the world paused - restart (whew-bye-bye)
Everyone remained in place
I raised the crystal up
The body was already there
Where dreams saw no place
Those people built gates
Other memories of crosses
Again in a smoke-filled car
I'm drunk behind the wheel
You've changed, now your race is -
It's a race for the ruble (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You've seen so much
But you never saw the light (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah)
I'm your signal
Now you're Jupiter's ascendant
I'm looking for you in others
Wounds torment me in memories
Everything's red in the bathroom
I hear my mother's voice in the fog
So unattainable
But each time in new embraces
The island hasn't lived for a long time
I see you in curses
I'm looking for you in others
Wounds torment me in memories
Everything's red in the bathroom
I hear my mother's voice in the fog
So unattainable
But each time in new embraces
The island hasn't lived for a long time
I see you in curses
Not finding, but (fuck)
I'm not finding again
I'm walking down the road
To my sacred coffin, but
Damned cars
Crush those who are already dead
With a fixed gaze I
Tear off a blood clot (hey)
Call me "koalko"
Moses is making alcohol again
But it won't be wine that kills
And it won't be me that kills "Talka"
We'll dive into the cesspool down the stream
In the morning, they'll put out the hare
We have no chance, we're scoundrels
The lostness of prostrations
Diving deep within ourselves
Even Jacques will fuck up
It's good for those who always
A jacket at the ready
And we're ragamuffins with a backpack
No need to compete with us
Make a new bet
Later, we'll drink to the health of the nation
These dramas, these holes
Don't taste like yummy (yummy)
A big gap between us
Fake Richie kids from Miami
Explain the nature of people
Who wrote with me in the basement
How can you easily get away
Without leaving abrasions on yourself?
I'll assemble a mosh pit of orcs
Who will dance on their shoulder straps
The path to a coma through substances
Will turn out to be a chase
Not a chat about "how are you?" (rrr)
I'll still answer "fine"
But the hearse is already rolling in
Following me from the underworld (battle)
I seek you in others
Wounds torment me in memories
Everything is red in the bathroom
In the fog I hear my mother's voice
So inaccessible
But each time in new embraces
The island hasn't lived for a long time
I see you in curses
I seek you in others
Wounds torment me in memories
Everything is red in the bathroom
In the fog I hear my mother's voice
So inaccessible
But each time in new embraces
The island hasn't lived for a long time
I see you in curses
In others—memories
Torment-torment—ra-ra-ra—
Red-red
—I hear a voice-voice
—stupid-stupid
Every time in new ob-ob-
ia-ia-ia-ia
—again I haven't lived
You in curses-curses
In others—memories
Terza-terza—ra-ra-ra—
Red-red
—I hear a voice-voice
—stupid-stupid
Every time in new ad-a ...