Pavlich - Саморезы
текст песни

Yau

Let's twist it like screws
Cut this mesh with an old screwdriver
We'll meet some blue-haired pop musicians there
We'll play them this track and get busy with anthropogenesis

U

And you listen to how we pump up the bass
My bassline is extended like a dachshund
I'd say it takes the chamfer off my head
When you listen, you put on a helmet

Something's playing there like this
Here are two caps
That music started playing from an old stereo
And he said that a reasonable life is a little short
The music will finish playing soon
Let's go through the towns

And an old gelding rolls through the village
He's got music in him
He turns up his tracks, by the way
To spite everyone
All the passersby think he's a donkey
But he understands
That this is normal music

And so I walk along and there's some kind of punk
No emotion on his face
And in A handful of screws
The main thing is they're in the right proportions

Ooh

You go get a screw while dancing
So, no fucking tricks
When this track plays, the acacia blossoms
It's a provocation
Screws are grace