Текст песни CG Bros. - Пробки

corks

Choking in the stifling atmosphere ,
I will blow the bank on wheels.
There were no more so
In addition to thousands of questions
Who came up with this ad
Infinite cluster,
mechanical hits
In honor of the lack of movement ?

Blinking lights , rumble , poisoned by smog
And hundreds of reasons to throw it all into the furnace .
But the wind from the fields and the expanse of roads
Wake me up again to wander in traffic jams .

Through the silence of the road
Hundreds of eyes looking machine .
Sleep, fatigue knocked down,
And at the heart of so lousy .
Frozen clock,
Damn everything.
Life - likeness band
On Monday at dawn.