Текст песни Артур Скотт - Космическая Музыка 2

Space music breaks tower citizens
This should be everyone, what you see through the eyes of wet
We do not care who is braver Shiva Naharadzhi
The formalin solution we Kvasha

Space music breaks tower citizens
This should be everyone, what you see through the eyes of wet
We do not care who is braver Shiva Naharadzhi
RA PARADISE

Dolphins flock
Flying over the ocean frozen in rocks
Or is it the air
treason
Smell the roses
Or is it the stars
World Bank gave
Late doing menacing gestures
Fucking sneaking unnoticed
We catch space signals
Slug thought in images
And uncle tall
Wandered under the bridge flash of lightning slammed dose banal prose
The four lines broken broken fed to pigs
This Party - something that forever will always be on time
We are on time milky substance nurtured
arterial blood pressure of losing laps in the hole
This world zakoldovany brain lobes
In it there is no magic but sometimes there are goblins
On the feasts of the muzzle are nasty talk
How Dried roach with you about the weather

Space music breaks tower citizens
This should be everyone, what you see through the eyes of wet
We do not care who is braver Shiva Naharadzhi
The formalin solution we Kvasha

Space music breaks tower citizens
This should be everyone, what you see through the eyes of wet
We do not care who is braver Shiva Naharadzhi
Rayayaya

In your galaxy engaged scholasticism
Thus, the fins that are glued vorogov
And too well spaced fingers
And the plaster stretched mouth
Without snotty ice, ephedrine heal runny nose
Hymns of the beautiful, put the patient to bed heads
A crippled soul contrary raise suddenly from the bed
What to ebёnoy mother's party?
Sir, I intercede diamond dust, do not lift
Look carefully here
play a waltz, reach for platinum chains and throw catty
God did not tell the good hiding in the hut, he ordered to share!
Well, you can not umat Scorch face as Somalis winter in Togliatti
Not according to the ideas as you are there for Bata? Petrovich? Mouth lace
Fraer ebalo blood
Up to heaven to get the hand at times both before the former Party Committee
Do not spit pus, better let us sign the charter
As well as the law of the cosmos: the right to be our stars
A left zakos absurd and quasars
And drunk op and tears under the electric
Hand over Shmarov or I'll call a medic on duty
The Nirvana mother playing with words worn out any sheep
Rays of sunset and clan glands may lay scars from here to Uruguay
After all, I represent the Party of Armenia, the jackals

Space music breaks tower citizens
This should be everyone, what you see through the eyes of wet
We do not care who is braver Shiva Naharadzhi
The formalin solution we Kvasha

Space music breaks tower citizens
This should be everyone, what you see through the eyes of wet
We do not care who is braver Shiva Naharadzhi
The formalin solution we Kvasha