Текст песни Animal Джаз - Токсикоз

I'm in the torch
Smoke in the club beats nyotmash on the head
Wasted spent evening somewhere and with whom
Wasted killed liver asks for spring
But I see you, and to hell
Play
You will not get a fluttering hand
On the land
And you say with a smile: "Dear,
Take up! "

Night dictates move
Ready soil, I go to take up
Tonight no one will die
And I
I know exactly, now lucky
Ready soil, go for takeoff
Tonight no one will die
And I

Will explain
In the absence of the best ideas, I know one
At the table with drunk widget in the hug
On stage some gay sing about war
But I see you, and to hell

Play
You will not get a fluttering hand
On the land
And you say with a smile: "Dear,
Take up! "

Night dictates move
Ready soil, I go to take up
Tonight no one will die
And I
I know exactly, now lucky
Ready soil, go for takeoff
Tonight no one will die
And I

I'm in the torch
Morning hits me natoman