Текст песни Анальгин - История про осень

Water dripping from the roof, pressure boosting,
What pressure ?! What is the water ?!
Outdoor Fall fucking. Tralee-Wali, huё-mine.
I take grandmother, and a bullet for a beer in a stall.
I said Koresh: "You hang Jam night!"
I ahue is around, people run wild!
I can not get rid of your sadness.
This is no accident, an outrage!
And his eyes shoot as laser, straight to the point!
If they kill us, it is only through email.
Not who did not fuck, what the construction of rhymes!
We are dying out, and there is already shout, do not shout.
Sense will not be here almost every naeburen not cocks,
Breaking chairs, you want yourself about the head, you want the floor,
I was wildly fucked Jam your bluff!
This autumn even more ships,
I was doused with water some Land Cruiser,
All fucking fucked up! Brakes fuck!