Текст песни Гражданская Оборона - Про червячка

A worm crawled out of a pear,
And from the pillow is a dream.
A fool was laughing in the kitchen
By mixing the sausage with saliva.
The stump got tangled in the sleeve
Spring is forgotten in hand-to-hand combat,
Sneaking up to you on tiptoe
I called and ran away.

Feast in the evening, hangover in the morning
Pepper, salt and sugar
It just turned out differently
It turned out not at all.

A worm crawled out of a pear,
And from the feed the disgrace
The old man was silent on the bench,
Manifesting transcendence by himself.
There were tremors between us
Overall it was excellent.
The worms were still crawling
Only the mound in the cemetery subsided.

The sky is the color of meat, the meat is the taste of the palate.
Pepper, salt and sugar
It just turned out differently
It turned out not at all.

Yes, it just turned out differently
It turned out not at all.