Пост-Клуб - Сражение
текст песни

Strange dolls in a funny outfit
The whole world is a madhouse, all women are stupid
Running in circles dreaming of the South
Chickens are not birds, they are not people

I love you so much, the blood flows through my veins
When you sleep with your teeth against the walls
And on a dark night, in local delirium
I saw all of you, in a crystal coffin

War to the death and not getting along
What kind of ability is this to ruin your whole life?
When the creators gave away the mind
Apparently they were late in that line

The root cause of joy and tears
God created women to fuck brains
And in the eternal drama, to the end, to the point
We wander through this life alone

It's like rivers, only without locks
There are so many advantages to life without women
You are not subject to half-life
Always free, you can pick up a woman

Get drunk with friends, or pray
Go on a hike and get high there
Let's disappear into the ether, absurdly careless
No one bothers you to think about the eternal

The world, like a penis, is always in motion
There is a battle between the sexes
Can be cool in a funny outfit
And so - the madhouse and the women... are stupid