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текст песни

You don't like smoke - damn it
He kills the words of the head
already rumors the yards
that between us is Chuvauva
What to talk about you lost the thread
do not stop by yourself and sleep at home
Do not measure us by eye, but now
Why do we put on the brake not on gas
The question is eternal why and why
I'm not crazy you're not crazy
And these nights in the Crimea now to anyone
If I meet then I will tell him
your squeaky voice like an electric shock
that I am a booby without wine - your fault
Now the country is recognized
They will bring them about everything on FM waves

I remember white wallpapers
Black dishes
There are two of us in Khrushchev
Who are we and where
where
We push the curtains
The coffee buffet is crumbling
Explain the watchmen now
Why am I so shifted on it

Let's sit like that until the morning
Do not leave, but I have to go
And if the exit is one in front
then why are we cold then heat
lay out in places I am tired
T turn back the back well, here again
touching my metal
You are element number five
neither give nor take
The game is going to the finale this time
And you are still silent, I say
Fifteen minutes left until the morning
don't call so much and dump
Let's try to pick everything up not to turn
Wash mobile rooms
but without asking no strength
Let's try to collect everything again

White wallpaper
Black dishes
There are two of us in Khrushchev
Who are we and where
where
We push the curtains
The coffee buffet is crumbling
Explain the watchmen now
Why am I so shifted on it

White wallpaper
Black dishes

White wallpaper
Black dishes
There are two of us in Khrushchev
Who are we and where
where
We push the curtains
The coffee buffet is crumbling

Explain the watchmen now
Why am I so shifted on it?