Текст песни метафизика - ламберт

once woke up during the night
and it seemed to me garbage
that the day when it was night
and the night was like day
Red was the color green
and the enemy was Druganov
good fad
When it was all in turnover

who knew the answer to this
Only those who have lived in me
cockroach named Lambert
He was fucking wop
or all the same French
and so the fuck not Rola
all because it was
in my mind

or maybe I dreamed
maybe all born in my head
and that if it was
and that if
and fuck you fuck