Текст песни Эдуард Ставрогин - Мир объявил бойкот

Then it smells like furiously
Do not sleep until the morning
Everyone alone, in the network,
Like knights of a round table,
Secret club poets
Therefore, we see each other from afar,
Zealous impotents
We sick scraps of familiar lines.
The look from the loop is no better, no matter how
I will die, just disappear from the streets, just.
Rotten leaves of the last fall,
How the dead on us will be glanced by the fallen souls.
On the carousel of life gossip hands,
The snow fell in the snow and the winter road was offended,
And the world declared a boycott,
What is the world there, an insignificant town,
Cretins and cops around
We will be children while the kindergarten surrounds us.
Keys that bryak in your pocket
Not to the door that I want to open.
I look into the darkness, so clearer the picture of life,
Inevitability at the very end, lifeless body,
Through the already wet boot.
Headless women mannequins
Manipulate my attention
Singing with clear thoughts ...