Текст песни Любава Малышева - Плотина

Dam

And here ... the wisdom of the enemy corpses namylo dam.
Go out in a raincoat on the lookout - Niagara.
In the morning running hook vytseplyat floating behind him.
Sometimes, I pull out alive. This Zapara.
Do not sit on the beach - this is a seasonal
Attack. There is a problem, a fisher of men.
Life is accelerated quickly began work laws.
I did meanness - there and then fell into the river.

The logic postsovke on the matter.
Devour missionary drove into a corner.
So what the hell planes, depicting genius.
Opens its circulation.
Arrange the royal representation.
But not Make enemies - spoil the view from the window.

Suicide float succession - spawning, no less.
Do not have breakfast on the balcony - everywhere their faces.
You say - to build a hydroelectric power station? Of course it is possible.
While hope: become ice - Alloy stop.
Citizens blew up the dam drilled pits.
Flood City 100% guaranteed.
It fills the green mile because of the corpses.
Our struggle against the dam forever.

And what, you ask, steam - life is still bearable!
The waterway of any rubbish - where are you, Greenpeace!
Soon there will be a visible gold-bearing river -
Here are the consequences of Castaneda, yoga, ru hippis.
The world plunges into the water faster with each passing week.
Temples bell, Faith on Tap.
What to forgive? Good and means, and goals.
But as not funny, the stream of enemies from increased forgiveness.

27.10.2008