Психея - Маньяки
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I was lucky today -
Nobody touched me already to Tver,
I stood all the way at the door
In the vestibule unoccupied with cops.

Non -fingered, evil and sweaty
Subscription Xs'il Referer,
Light student in the TS "AmATORY" -
Xs, on x he was those cops.

There, behind the hill, the river flows,
Beyond the river - forest,
The forest is time
Look at the signs.

Dignine - Stone House,
Brick entrance,
They are waiting for me there from yesterday
Masters-maniac.

They will have a real shock -
They cannot find their chemists,
Yesterday they tried to put in Khimki,
But without much success.

Then - washing powder,
And here everything is habitually authentic,
As befits a nickname
"Head of the transport workshop."

There, behind the hill, the river flows
Beyond the river - forest,
The forest is time
Look at the signs.

Dignine - Stone House,
Brick entrance,
They are waiting for me there from yesterday
Masters-maniac.

I could be Hitler, Khodorkovsky
Oistrakh, Laroshfuko, Mayakovsky ,,
Talents - from Maynstim
To the mature exotic.

With an unlimited choice of career
Urcha and Murlych, Herachu Courier -
Atlanta Extreme,
Drug Transporter.

Probably, if you reinforce my whole life, I
I will find a decisive moment:
Father invites you to the cinema on Sunday
Mom, she has a red dress -

And they look at the green theater James Bond,
Lino Ventura, or Jean-Paul Belmondo,
And thereby instilling me a passion for adventure
From conception.

There, behind the hill, the river flows
Beyond the river - forest,
The forest is time
Look at the signs.

Dignine - Stone House,
Brick entrance,
They are waiting for me there from yesterday
Masters-maniac.

Yes, we are maniacs! Maniacs of a new type -
We hold reality in the focus!
Frantic dogs, hoarse from lack of sleep -
And also everything is good for us!

"Hello, bald - three times ku!
For whom are you, bald, shaved a beard? " -
Akhtung, Kisa! Kisa, Cook!
What are you, Kisa, cities?

Akhtung, Kisa! .. etc.