Текст песни црвених цветова - моррисси

This is the rope of Boris Ryzhy
The Iggy Pop's plate is spinning
In Ian Curtis's apartment
Eduard Starkov's string breaks
The landslide crushes Danila Bagrov
The day drags on so slowly
Life drags on so slowly

This is Ceausescu in his death throes
Hot lead enters the stomach
Longing for the past tense
Longing for what will no longer be

This is Ceausescu in the final agony
You can go home bridges brought
You better lie down in the cold dew
Life is not worth a handful of earth

This is Ceausescu in the final agony
The city is drowning in autumn mud
Get in the carriage or lie under the carriage
No choice
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Morrissey's cancer