Текст песни МОЛОДОСТЬ ВНУТРИ - ПОДУШКА

Russia is sacred, but how long is there
And it can be delented this light.
Motherland dull, drunk and sad
And maybe sad and no.

In Handra, in the deprisnyak immersed himself, my melanchole orgasm
I am Mazakhist and you Mazakhist, we just bored life
What could be better, bug into the pillow, yourself to devour yourself
I am Mazakhist and you Mazakhist, just bored life

Russia is sacred, but how long is there
And it can be delented this light.
Motherland dull, drunk and sad
And maybe sad and no.

I beat the hammer in a saucepan on my head so as not to hear myself.
Condensate from the ceiling Capal on the table in a glass of cognac
She walked through the forest, helped pills to find the field of wonders
And here Everest, it remains only to go with heaven.