Мы - Fluck
текст песни

A world where people like to cry
Because they love onions
cut cut cut cut
Without letting go
A world in which for some reason
The insect rules
But they don't kill him
Because he's a spider
Knock knock knock knock
Knock knock knock knock
he goes 200 km per hour
Along the sidewalk without hands
There's a knock on the door, a knock, a knock
Go out for a walk, friend
And lie under the tank without legs
“Native lands” under the thumb
For ringing in the ears
You're running from yourself
After all, you're wearing a bell
The collar cannot be removed
Just by cutting off your head
The noose will fall
And it will be as quiet as it should be
Trouble will slip away
Now I'm where you can see the stars
In 16K without glasses and lenses and at 360
Only these are not the same stars
That they “shamanize” dirt
Now I'm where it's forever summer
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag
A world where people like to cry
Because they love onions
Cut cut cut cut
Without letting go
Cut cut cut cut
Without letting go
You can remove the flag
You can remove the flag and
Cut cut cut cut
Without letting go
I grew up on the outskirts
Working city
Now I'm where summer is
Thanks to the center for this