Торба-На-Круче - Номера
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Рано нам покинуть дом,
Раны на телах огнем.
Горят, горят, горят, горят, горят
Во всех отсеках, во всех отсеках говорят.
Абоненты, операторы,
Резиденты, провокаторы
Звонят, звонят, звонят и микрочипы
Расскажут где мы? Чьи мы?
Рано не рано нам дают номера, нас ведут в номера, в нас введут номера.
Рады, не рады, мы гады, не гады, но мы номера, номера,
Номера...
Каждый шаг сечет радар
В недрах шахт и там, где вода,
Смоет поцелуи с наших раскаленных тел,
Смоет с наших душ мел.
Рано не рано нам дают номера, нас ведут в номера, в нас введут номера.
Рады, не рады, мы гады, не гады, но мы , номера,
Номера...
Рано не рано нам дают номера, нас ведут в номера, в нас введут номера.
Рады, не рады, мы гады, не гады, но мы номера, номера,
Номера...
Рано нам покинуть дом,
Раны на телах огнем.
Горят, горят, горят, горят, горят...
Пущенные по миру номера.
Номера...
Номера...
Раны на телах огнем.
Горят, горят, горят, горят, горят
Во всех отсеках, во всех отсеках говорят.
Абоненты, операторы,
Резиденты, провокаторы
Звонят, звонят, звонят и микрочипы
Расскажут где мы? Чьи мы?
Рано не рано нам дают номера, нас ведут в номера, в нас введут номера.
Рады, не рады, мы гады, не гады, но мы номера, номера,
Номера...
Каждый шаг сечет радар
В недрах шахт и там, где вода,
Смоет поцелуи с наших раскаленных тел,
Смоет с наших душ мел.
Рано не рано нам дают номера, нас ведут в номера, в нас введут номера.
Рады, не рады, мы гады, не гады, но мы , номера,
Номера...
Рано не рано нам дают номера, нас ведут в номера, в нас введут номера.
Рады, не рады, мы гады, не гады, но мы номера, номера,
Номера...
Рано нам покинуть дом,
Раны на телах огнем.
Горят, горят, горят, горят, горят...
Пущенные по миру номера.
Номера...
Номера...
It's too early for us to leave home,
Wounds on bodies by fire.
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
In all compartments, in all compartments they speak.
Subscribers, operators,
Residents, provocateurs
They call, call, call and microchips
Will they tell you where we are? Whose are we?
Sooner or later we are given numbers, we are taken to our rooms, they will enter our numbers.
We are happy, we are not happy, we are bastards, we are not bastards, but we are numbers, numbers,
Rooms...
Every step crosses the radar
In the depths of mines and where there is water,
Wash away the kisses from our hot bodies,
Will wash away the chalk from our souls.
Sooner or later we are given numbers, we are taken to our rooms, they will enter our numbers.
We're happy, we're not happy, we're bastards, we're not bastards, but we, numbers,
Rooms...
Sooner or later we are given numbers, we are taken to our rooms, they will enter our numbers.
We are happy, we are not happy, we are bastards, we are not bastards, but we are numbers, numbers,
Rooms...
It's too early for us to leave home,
Wounds on bodies by fire.
They burn, they burn, they burn, they burn, they burn...
Issues released around the world.
Rooms...
Rooms...
Wounds on bodies by fire.
Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
In all compartments, in all compartments they speak.
Subscribers, operators,
Residents, provocateurs
They call, call, call and microchips
Will they tell you where we are? Whose are we?
Sooner or later we are given numbers, we are taken to our rooms, they will enter our numbers.
We are happy, we are not happy, we are bastards, we are not bastards, but we are numbers, numbers,
Rooms...
Every step crosses the radar
In the depths of mines and where there is water,
Wash away the kisses from our hot bodies,
Will wash away the chalk from our souls.
Sooner or later we are given numbers, we are taken to our rooms, they will enter our numbers.
We're happy, we're not happy, we're bastards, we're not bastards, but we, numbers,
Rooms...
Sooner or later we are given numbers, we are taken to our rooms, they will enter our numbers.
We are happy, we are not happy, we are bastards, we are not bastards, but we are numbers, numbers,
Rooms...
It's too early for us to leave home,
Wounds on bodies by fire.
They burn, they burn, they burn, they burn, they burn...
Issues released around the world.
Rooms...
Rooms...
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