Текст песни Мокко fm - Постоянно

Outside, the cold ,
But I am inside the apartment .
All humans on Earth
Stuck in bytovuhe ,
The useless web.

But even there the lights are lit ,
And once ,
Even during the birth .
I am without any problems
I took the rules of this game .

And if there is a head ,
Inside the brain which ,
That path can then be
Only one.
Poems. Constantly verses .