Текст песни Андрей Трабл - Поражал

Hey, let's fly at night, I got a gram here.
My brothel in the fifth is not classified by people as a grand.
The fact that we will meet is stupidly determined by random.
I am even closer to a number of songwriters than to the word "next".
Strangers know more about me, because
I probably drank with them in garages,
with them, apparently, I thought, what else to throw,
so that from the first white stripe the arrival of the brain amazes.