Текст песни Алексей Самолыго - Все идет по плану

And in the night
On the dirty alley .
Chew dry hlebobulku ,
Pouring into the throat of an adhesive tape,
Do not know vtoch ,
What stars are falling early,
With all the talking
according to the plan .

Since morning
Waking up late
Among the human habitat ,
Yawning world
Under Bird whitefish ,
Get up with a smile to satiety ,
After all, there is a
according to the plan .

Only a day
In the depths of the incorporeal
Works damn place
For half an hour
Priotvyazav ,
In the window you see, the place is small -
But everything goes
according to the plan .

In the evening
You look at the sky :
No stars , no bottles , no bread .
Night rush
Like a bird. Alive .
And attack a lot of birds ,
And there is a
according to the plan .