Текст песни Крек - В замочной скважине

When he had just started to live in the womb
Kids had two clear - there is no infertility
Listens night, fall asleep after the daughter of a bandit knows
On the first stage of AIDS ...
Inside, the voice hoarse, brother sleeps,
Stick the sticker on his forehead
The evil instinct,
Somewhere a couple of years,
In my mother's genes born in night battles hyena ...
She collected clothes, leaving the door closed
And the yard was already April,
Again wadded legs, why an ambulance ...
What is a city and this world is not yours at all, Mother ...
We are running away ... because you're a bad one,
Son needed warm your cold hands
With trembling fingers, do not touch the cheeks!
In your hands washed winter legs ...
She sat like that stupid lingerie market
By studying the styles for the links on the German ...
The keyhole new pope,
Daryl teddy bears thrown to the floor ...
But the son did not take ... strange ...
He lacked heat
Under the bitter guitar sounds,
Then the children were firing down memory
Absorbing Orthodoxy and rules of good evil ...
How can I squeeze a laugh out of these gray days
He clenched his fists even stronger
If sworn kill all lovers mom
But it will no ...
Ice melts smoothly ...
Then there were other fathers, so passionate ...
The children saw everything through the keyhole
Pushing each other watched
After all, my mother became a happy,
It really ...