Текст песни Циркониевый Браслет - Снег

Snow fell from the sky like a dick from a fly
I haven’t left yesterday’s party yet no
I feel like a forgotten grandfather
I save feelings like water or light

Dirty snow was falling on the green grass
No baby you're not in hell this is the twenty first century
Between what was and what will be only a moment
This is the twenty first century I'm almost used to it

The sun is peeping out from behind the roof
Ridiculously sticks out like a jacket from under a jacket yeah
I'm afraid now that all this is forever
And wave your hand like bullshit

I give the cat Whiskas because I love
But recently they said it was poison
Difficulties always surface
How did it get me sick