palach - Давай начистоту
текст песни

Come on clean - I do not believe in God,
All your laws fucked in your mouth, do not touch me.
A cold trigger enveloped the finger and did not flinch,
Though in the air, but it became scary at the house, I remember.

Come on cleanly - someone considers talent,
All these songs are cocks, and she is immoral.
I recently remember with Sanya on Turbov Galanta,
Near the couple of random friends and until morning it was dirty.

Come on cleanly - I just feel fucking,
Here someone has happiness, someone wants to die.
I do not belong to the first or the second.
But love exists? Yes, but I hate love.

Come on cleanly - why did you decide that they looked like?
See a clean sheet? I am a free artist, and you are a brush.
The masterpiece will not come out, and it’s not very sorry,
You get dirty all and wake up in a landfill.

Let's decide while anesthesia wanders through the veins,
Let's run - we are already breeding our bridge.
I'm not a thoroughbred dog, and after all, everyone knows
With which animal I spend parallels in places.

"Let's forget" the synonym to "let's hypocrite",
To whom the shore is underfoot, to whom leather and gelding.
My choice is more expensive, I'm sure -
Airports see more tears,
What has been burned by money in your entire life.

Let's dance in the dance,
We will dance on hot coals, smoothly lost in space.
Let's not say a word
Remember the buzz from the moment that more than once will be smeared with a new one.

Let's just save this song,
And turn on after my death, just honestly.
Come on only with a smile, without tears and depression,
After all, the colorful world is always more interesting for us.

Come on clean - I'm the same creature
I am also born in a new one in every cold January.
Also, something is yelling inside "earn, spend."
We were waiting for the drama, but we started a masquerade.

Let's take off!
Do not be afraid, of us I am Icarus.
Spit on the rules, I would have a quadrick and on the Dakar rally.
Or once again from heaven to dive into the clouds,
Here the fuck, let's never die.

Give cognac and fly to me for 20 km,
Here you can hear how the cigarette smolders in silence.
Then we chop the museum, we will not sleep until the morning,
It doesn’t matter to us fifteen, eight, five or two.

Let's take out our old photos,
And we will laugh loudly, they do not even have anger.
They burn their eyes so brightly, there are different children,
They did not know that synthetics would be the meaning of life.

Let's make the sand in the clock pour up,
We brew strong tea and sit in the yard before dawn.
Let's burn - we will become ash at a strange stake,
And after us the wind will be dispelled in different ground.

All your holidays are bluff
You were hot because your grandfather became the hero in the forty -fifth.
But he himself did not do fucking in his life, because fuck,
You are not the heir, you are atavism of the hero of the era.

Let's turn off the cell phone
For a day we will forget about everything or, at least, try.
Find that common denominator at the fraction,
Be easier, I am a mathematician ... Wait, there are not numbers, but roles.

Let's forget about the network,
Forget that there are lists with pseudo -drums and news releases.
We ourselves come up with a delicious recipe for dessert,
Without following the display, so that in a couple of percent it did not sit down.

And somewhere in the skies, my safe will still be locked,
Let's not look for the key - after all, it is so more fun
So you can still wait for something and want something,
When the door opens, one regret will come.

Let's remember that sleep is a lot for the weak. Wake up!
Every morning on the terrace I smoke half the seventh,
Time will send to the reserve of everyone who did not take out the fuss,
Only the basis will remain at the very end.

Come on clean
I do not care about fame, she distorted so many people.
Thank you - you did not interrupt and listened.
The last line. I moved away from the mirror.