Текст песни Выхинская Аристократия - Кордебалет

Throwing back the covers, scratching my beard
I let my feet go to the floor, the sun is like gold
in the bathroom I turn on forever cold water
I'm going to die of hunger now, somewhere eternal beater
with kindness I chop a lot only leaves like a palm
autumn in the city I sank into the kitchen.
coffee some more coffee to get rid of the hiccups
so that blood runs cold in my veins

progression, aggression brings regression ma murder sin
but then fuck such a batch, communal apartment world whole Russia world cuisine
she herself is losing weight, the one across the sea is only swelling

the smoke of cigarettes card ballet dancing
darts in the air
and mashed potted noose around neck
legs couples on the chair yoyo

the smoke of cigarettes card ballet dancing
darts in the air
and mashed potted noose around neck
legs couples on the chair yoyo

from the window carries a gray landscape
as heroes before the sale, you are like a hero like the first
but you're not important to us, your place is at the bucket
and I'm in the kitchen and my loaded, my guys will prove
show who in the area has not yet coughed
Yes, everyone here coughs, we drown for now
it's time to clean up the porridge, it will soon demolish the tower
spit on your arguments, the torch of war is not extinguished
wave goodbye home, the train is leaving
the melody rings for a couple of hours already like
smoked in the kitchen, no money in my pocket
everything is monotonous when the ballet smoke of cigarettes

the smoke of cigarettes card ballet dancing
darts in the air
and mashed potted noose around neck
legs couples on the chair yoyo

the smoke of cigarettes card ballet dancing
darts in the air
and mashed potted noose around neck
legs couples on the chair yoyo