Текст песни Морлоки - Рожденные ползать

burial worms
Those born to crawl
Creep and happy
And what else they need to
Bird
Podohshaya in flight
Falling to the ground,
Breaking an egg
Do you like to eat eggs?
Of course, love
Who does not love to eat
Those who are jealous,
Those who had to die,
not born
To fly
And you're born and you can not
Who do you want in the sky
Who do you need on the ground
Only underground
Waiting for you are your friends -
burial worms
We are glad you always
Will eat and will live
Dick knows why
And he-you know?
No you do not know dick
Just going to live
Just gonna sit
In the hall
Expectations death
Well, sit
Well, sit down, asshole