Текст песни Кот Шрёдингера - Н.Л.П.

Speed ​​words in the corners
Empty for three quarters
And the fourth I drank myself
On the grave of his sobriety
Fuck drunk well in smoke
Sorry shiya grace is not at
And what's from us Geniyev take a crush yes sleep
Do not do everything

But summer passed
So so unstable
Would sit all night
Yes vodka not tea
Useless conversation
Yes full paragraph
Spring & Love
Labat without us

Ground all that could and damn with him
And for a snack only coffin with towels
And in paradise vodka darkness yes
That's where the darkness yes war with the Germans
To blame the circle and so
And the time of day has long been a predetermined
And from alarms well under the arsenic
Facility faithful