Mishanya White - Большой город
текст песни

Where did the train bring me?
There are puddles and slush here, not frost
A smooth scheme will come in handy
I am unique, and I can't sleep at home
Expect a big city soon
Breath is taken away, the cigarette is smoldering
Rolling, rolling after the night, the day
A ghost's shadow dissolves in the crowd
Have you stopped recognizing yourself?
Urgently need an offer
Fermented in this juice
Transfer the negative onto paper
And having arranged your chic debut
As if not the cops, so your own will kill
A commercial paradise for the peoples of the East
Who live there so lonely
I see you also want a piece of pie
Then you owe me oil, water and flour
Eat shawarma, walk on the roof
Still can't rise higher
Food chains crown the summit
People are only half
A concrete jungle, steeper than the Moscow region
Ainur, Helga and Poskovya live here
They live, but you can't survive
If you don't sell liquid for Vape

The grass is greener in someone else's garden
If you don't believe me, you'll see for yourself
Destroying the usual order of things
Brains fills with original spam

You can reach any heights
Tightly grab the angel's cross
But don't look for the pink edge
There are no such places in the world

Collaboration is a fiction
Regeneration is not for you
Only corporations fuck nations
Filling empty locations
Garden and Gamow Drugs, dietary supplements
You will be glad to be torn to pieces
Everything is controlled by a faction
From the outside, grace, elegance
A big city raises its glasses
Blinding everyone, narrowing the pupils
If you look deeper, you will see
How the fibers of the soul raise a commotion
And beg to get away from here
Sweetly fall asleep in anticipation of a miracle
Everything is staged - an illusion
Diffusion pumps in the lungs
Percussion beats like a machine gun
In a family without a freak, every freak
Smog and falsehood make my eyes water
A heart as hard as turquoise
Holy men and temples
But there is no God there
A silhouette in a cloak will flash through the gateway
Will he take out a knife or a dick, It is unknown
But everyone passing by is so interested
Content on Nintendo changes in the media
Let the mountains of shit pass through you
Maybe then you will learn your lesson
Or you will end up doing time there

The grass is greener in someone else's garden
If you don't believe me, you will see for yourself
Destroying the usual order of things
Brains are filled with original spam

You can reach any heights
Tightly grab the angel's cross
But don't look for a pink edge
There are no such places in the world