Текст песни Курара - Пятна

half will be enough for six hours
brothers broke off and floated away into the forest
burned fingers went process
thoughts flew come to an end

winked at a couple of buildings complicity
trembling legs dripped watch

People have become so ornate
They do not want to dirty their clothes stained
wine tomato bloody spots
people have become careful

like this
his eyes closed as if the door shut
from the tap is dripping to the beat
against the window on someone watches the news
Here asshole
Summer plays in slow motion
who wants to know the ingredients of youth-all nishnyak

All nishtyak

Adders are twisted streets complain sting
Chicken eggs are and experience
the sun comes out bitch laughs and roasts
and we close our eyes and we ran away