В.Н.Е.М. - Белый дым
текст песни

From under the wheels, white smoke
Flying noisily across the city
A club of blue up
The city was covered with cold

Slipper to the floor, green fog
Roar from the engine, inhaling dope
Pink dram, will make your head spin
Your son is a gourmet, inhaling outward
We are like in Paris
Ladies are shorter
Asphalt is thinner
A priority
Red eyes
Killed by dry
Red shroud
Covered with smog
Drunken water
Flooded with light
Eyeglasses under glass
Dark shade

From under the wheels, white smoke
Flying noisily across the city
A club of blue up
The city was covered with cold

A patrol is driving, driving after us
Headlights are turned off, we leave through the courtyards
Blinkers behind, they shine so brightly
We take a selfie for an avatar
Next to me, a girl angel
As if not away, but not for propaganda
Come to your senses, are you crazy
The voices in my head are saying
From left to right, from right to cheek
Stop knocking down over trifles
And at night in insomnia thoughts are hidden
The wire to consciousness, completely bitten off
Expelled everything, no longer owe
What will happen next? Let's assume
I will continue to write, I will continue to read
To fuck you with my music

From under the wheels, white smoke
Flying around the city with noise
A club of blue up
The city was covered with cold