Текст песни Gast - Многогранный мир ft. Watt

Fair? Let the steam out, go outside, warm up
Many words, many deeds, but empty songs
Wiped off the face - a wrinkle at the eye
Falling apart, lost like a puzzle.

There are many edges, infection, do not cut everything at once, yes
The fucking world is just bacteria under the rim of the toilet
There are empty phrases all around, but silence makes more sense
It won't be superfluous to look around, but we are (personally) hung up.

Numbers rule everyone here, zeros have priorities
Have you drank yourself out of poverty? On a glass, pour more
The angrier and bolder you are, the simpler and clearer it is
Over the years, this track will be parsed into quotes.

But I am a mortal inhabitant, I quietly carry a drag
And I will not wish corrals like mine to the enemy
Yes, I'm a fool and a liar, but when the end is near
The planet can only be saved by a newly minted schizo.