Текст песни Кот Шрёдингера - Ночью Станет Тихо

Hard Hangover Morning
Muzzle in terms of body art
Fau-schnapps type body
Fly into interstellar space
Without waiting for the astronauts
Visits only vacuum
My skies are empty
And to all the Gestapo headliners
I'll wave the cat's paw
Letting go of all their sins

Che Guevars retreat
Having shot up stocks of beer
Morning aims at their backs
The day will finish off those who remain
And it will be quiet at night

Played enough mice in cats
They smuggled cheese into holes
Easily parting with the past
Slightly banal to measure vulgar
I would muddle everything over again

I didn't want to admit to myself
And I didn't believe so naively
That the morning is aiming at our backs
And the day will finish off those who remain
And it will be quiet at night