Текст песни rasp1snoy - Я готов к концу света

inevitable end of the world will come tomorrow all fucked up
calendar number of 20 means it is necessary to break away
I'm sorry baby but I did not come today,
too much and the gashik kruglyashey warms the soul
the remains of brain flew (somewhere) Well, okay
I dialed the owl (suddenly come to heel 'brother)
from the shelves to the shelf of the bag to krapoley
turning foil twice arranges her Shtaket
Dubas guys like winter in Minsk
as negros in Jamaica but much more solid
with cold calculation and predictable
We do not care about the weather still will be hitting
Mayakovka from and to the Sukharev tower
I convey greetings to all those who are now ebashit
Trolls polls are fucking fuck
hammer set fire to fill in one fell swoop
I blew blew dove into the well
cigarette sshlifanulsya lost five minutes
end of the world I have a smile on your face
I wait for you and fucking meteorite fly over me