Текст песни Летов Егор - все совсем не то

Pretty jokes fell immense
To the field airfield
Broken needles, noble aspirations
Eh, defend your motherland
The emaciated innocence groaned by the carving,
I am the same as everyone else!
The leaves have blossomed, I'm back from the landfill
Superstitious to hide gray hair

But it's not that at all!

Quilted jackets soaked in flower pollen
And shoulder straps once and for all
Everyday experience decomposes under polyethylene
Rain in a zinc coffin
A homeless newspaper rustled over the dry land
Boldly sinking into the blue
And twisted fingers stretched out mechanically
Following her, well, it is not destiny

Eh, it's not that at all!

Fruitless attempts at enraged nostalgia
Commissars cry in the corners
Slippery lumps of conventional fear
"Eh, now, if not for such a price!"
The leaves have blossomed, I'm back from the landfill
Together with the faithful muzzle in the head
Smeared on the lips, but only in the mouth and did not get
So somewhere nearby, half a step-

But it's not that at all!