Текст песни Агата Кристи - Коммунальный блюз

Blues everyday utility, master dusty notes
Creates the kitchen once prodigal detour
Make-up artist passions screen prompter battle scenes
Aesthete proportions always equal,
The legislator and guardian of price

We do not expect to wait, we do not believe to believe
But the ability to shoot breaks in the cell door
Scalpel dare to not sprinkled with powdered flux
Communal blues

Blues communal pain we hear it's you
Pen of someone's eyebrows, the guardian of beauty
But be sold in absentia clean and rude
And carrots and sticks and even your
Law of fire water and rusty pipes

We do not expect to wait, we do not believe to believe
But the ability to shoot breaks in the cell door
Scalpel dare to not sprinkled with powdered flux
Communal blues

We do not expect to wait, we do not believe to believe
But the ability to shoot breaks in the cell door
Scalpel dare to not sprinkled with powdered flux
Communal blues
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