Текст песни ну вобщемто не настолько грустный реп - телочка исплоняет

the city we lived and spit out, our flags will replace the pennant,
gray as the pavement on which you heart vomit
you promised to be nice, but life will dictate his monologue,
and you will have to remember every last word, but
broken down to the last ...

if I count the friends, the Little Raccoon will laugh,
Boat still afloat? navrut us, but we have chosen the role of clowns.
fingers are closed - tremor,
of illusions woven tree,
which grow, pour juice, under sunny skies ripening

from oblivion to oblivion - from pussy to the grave
and from the lifeless body back into the womb.
I am saying - Ouroboros. hurt - "uporolas"
but in the white haze of petrified before I go out to vote

without a doubt, we will smear tomorrow without warning
delirium, losing a landmark in delirium repeating motif
please open the door, but there's no keyhole
and even picks up the key ... it does not matter

Chorus:
Without a doubt, our generation is doomed
though trying to crawl as crippled puppy
Tomorrow will be tomorrow, and after
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