Gedema x Японский Фермер - vhs
текст песни

Nothing more humane than a bullet
Nothing more human suicide
I did not see
Life VHS video on which you slowly die
you wave your own family in the next world
Then you will wave from the stack of light
grain in the corners of the frame hello from those who were important
You will throw a handful of poetry on my coffin
no sense no faith and no wet eyes around
there are hands on which you want to die on
And the bolts of a girl who naunch me to my empty words with nails
send me my throat I will be grateful to you
For me, silence is like paradise
my cunt like hell
write a lipstick on the mirror word death
And nothing will happen
as if you were dead
we are looking for a light source in the dark
find and begin to look for a switch but it is not there
The planet turns to a mud
random numbers
who will die from the school of life expel
But when you will be released from it is unlikely to come in handy for a diploma
And I walk in the dark for heat
the longer I go, the colder
It remains a few days I feel it with all the gut
I beg my hand at the elbow and become a noise in the corners
Video played with VHS cassettes