Текст песни pers. - серое

Imagine the good with free delivery
Get to you, let's supplement
Podbavit people crowding
Cook manages transport
Van ice cream
Phantoms in the queue
On the dispute - over who will hone
No returns. Man in man begging
Completely forgotten words, movement
Like a stone on the neck and into the river
To be in an uncomfortable position is not uncommon
Bets on get out, what is the probability
If the pocket horseshoe put the outcome
There will be a breath of air
Walking to light
Meanwhile, eyes closed
It pulls on the bottom of a foreign object
Light filled ashdvao
Do not do any more good or evil

Black and white
Increasingly, grayscale
No middle ground
values ​​are blurred
doubtfully

Evil grows, dies, stood still, lurking
Beast in pursuit of us, waiting rustling leaves
Forest melted. The land to bury
Straight to the core
Burn, but being away from a predator
Otherwise, dragged into a hole, the hole
guru Conscience
Not bad would think, to weigh
To smile even being hanged
Let the foot - important for those who are starting
Shirt laundry cure for despair
With the stamp of humanity on the forehead
Labeled what it was about
About that, you never know
How much is now evil in the flea market
The seller, the price per piece
I'll go home better, something is somehow noisy
  
Black and white
Increasingly, grayscale
No middle ground
values ​​are blurred
doubtfully