Tobaggan - Граната
текст песни

Let's start the attack according to the classics
With the words: Go to hell!
To everyone who likes to talk behind my spine, but then timidly avoids a fight,
Such people should be put on the chopping block with their mugs, there's not a cat crying for truth in their words,
We're creating darkness here, aggressors, even though we don't wear a papakha,
You raised money, but you didn't rise above my groin!

Inside their stupid heads, there's nothing left
Even if you're straight, for me you're a GMO,
You cherish your mug, a loser thinks he's God
I want a UFO to come after me from the sky

Now you don't have to be a fem to be fat,
body positivity will solve this peacefully here
We don't need to study to live kosher,
Start a trash stream and the money will definitely come.

All this is bad, I am intolerant now
if I don't have a rainbow sweater
God said: "Let there be light", then refraction
and after that the faggots immediately appeared.

I told the bitch that she was priceless (ha!), she immediately bought it (ya!)
No matter how you twist it - she got carried away, banged her ass against the camera,
She throws hot plums, for bitten apples
While vegetables pay for such fruits, to keep all this in the cloud!

I'll take the check for myself, but I'll give you a grenade.
I took the check for myself, but a grenade is flying at you

Brother, you are not our brother, somehow
What's in your head, watfuck
You are untested, like Putin V, epivac
You didn't even throw us money for the dorm.
What, you wanted to eat in a cafe on an empty stomach
But you're not chipped, that's a bummer,
Stay apolitical, to the capital guys
You should have done it earlier, but now it's too late.

While the snare is slapping you in the skull,
I'm vomiting propaganda on TV, they're giving sentences to my accomplice,
I'll definitely end your hysteria,
But out of habit I'll start again on Monday
I'm swimming to the opposite shore
Leaving all this movie lyricism behind
Why should anyone enter into polemics with anyone again,
when you can just stupidly blame it all on America.

Because what's good about them, Hey, please!
solid gay pleases,
posters more impudent than each other,
But with us, every city is a real Eldorado!

We are a generation of non-literalists,
oh, I wanted to say millennials
We have little time for everything
Everything that is not according to the pattern is interesting

They greet you by your clothes, they see you off with a kick to the face,
A reliable friend is one on whom there is a lot of dirt
A dangerous enemy is one who sleeps peacefully,
Who can think without news and other media

And talk about it for more than one summer (It is possible)
But a poet, I would like to fit this into two verses,
I am young on the outside, but old inside like Jareddo Letto,
An old cassette tape in a new way, again according to the stencil
Come on, how to live with this, you advise me

I'll take the check for myself, and I'll give you a grenade.
I took the check for myself, and I'll give you a grenade
I'll take the check for myself, and I'll give you a grenade. I took the check for myself, but I'll give you the grenade

I'm not calling anyone to violence in any way
If something offended anyone, I apologize in advance for everything and to everyone
Everything said in the songs is just show-off and metaphor, in fact I'm nobody, no one gives a shit about my opinion.
It's just a set of sounds, frequencies in different ranges, rhythmic patterns and spelling mistakes, mixed crookedly and somehow by me in FL or ripper.

I wanted to release this a year ago, but it still hasn't lost its relevance, I wanted to throw it in the trash, but I think it's better to upload it, and you throw it there better than me.