Текст песни ЛСП - Улицы

STREETS

On the streets of restless, I know
The noise of sirens covers trams
And do not get rid of the anxiety
Hardly that - hands feet and run
In the slums of their own laws
Here everyone is your friend - in fact familiar
Here everyone familiar - in fact, the enemy
But he says that his brother, because everyone can lie
People wanted to fly, but turned into a raven
Changed the wings on alcohol and cigarette stench
I squatted with them in the city do not think to clean
I was scared in a cage, afraid to die

But still we love these streets
With their black and white in which we
We burn themselves for these streets and
We continue to see colorful dreams at night
To see colorful dreams
To see colorful dreams
To see colorful dreams
To see colorful dreams

Streets give birth, educate street
The streets make us cleaved and sleeps
Streets viciously mock lesions
On the street, we - we do not
We get married to the widow multiplied
Born slaves to those who have just enough
I asked a question of the streets & quot; who are you? & Quot;
They grinned in response to & quot; but who are you? New?
New ant in a heap of sawdust concrete?
New napolnyaka bottomless piggy banks?
A new inductee into zombies?
What would you not call,
We obey and destroy you
Remember! & Quot;

Still, we love these streets
With their black and white in which we
We burn themselves for these streets and
We continue to see at night at night colored dream
To see colorful dreams
To see colorful dreams
To see colorful dreams
To see colorful dreams

Yes
And I have to take into account the victim suffer
Become another bloody harvest spikelet
I'm going to kill someone greedy
For program or piece of rubbish grub
I find my corpse in the alley
Rob, torn by crows
But I stand before the shoulder straps, even dead
I will tell you proudly say proudly
What still I love street