Текст песни макулатура - вся вселенная

the whole universe is in my hand
but now I 'm in no hurry to break its laws
as well as all the guests who came to my funeral
I deliberately committed during his lifetime buried

died on the way out of the office and burned for an idea
the exams in high school was crazy because whores
what is your choice to end my son tell me
but I know in advance the stories of ruined lives

your dear prince princess in another castle
there is another big man throws her stick
in another hell BDSM in another prison
see other dreams when closing eyelashes

I do not believe in the future I do not dream about it
each person has a minimum set of ambitions
you go to graduate school for mothers to work with his father
the family is no longer ashamed to look the neighbors in the face

about it you read in the paper and night Loader
texts then I would like for you to undress
shake your hand polished floorboards hat
Let glamor wears off or is it really necessary?

any attempt to come up with their own destiny fails
and all the things that once meant a lot to me
today with his loyal friends propyl
Bert is a Sesame Street and Mr. Proper

the whole universe is worth 2 rubles 3 pennies
Princess Castle blow rape and kill
forests burn and dry lake
and advances to the next world I take away in an ambulance
the whole universe is worth 2 rubles 3 pennies
successfully traded for a bottle of port
today with his loyal friends propyl
Bert is a Sesame Street and Mr. Proper

Hello , you have already voted for the party
or even sitting in wheelchairs
expect urn predictions with papers
tick tick here there and your universe

promised a great future in return for school essays
I remember the smell of a ballpoint pen bust of Lenin
at school in front of the dining room where I was going for a roll
thinking that I would be great . wet street

travel along back and forth emptiness , there is no future
if it does not go away within a week binge
if I can not pinch off the nails sausage
until I devour the brain and ears nassut

not going anywhere in time, will not be successful
let others put their lives on heads or tails
insidiousness of Fortune does not bother me in a shitty soup
better to drown as carcinogenic spices

Works leaves fly through the air like garbage
my handwriting as childhood broke and flabby
Storchai classmates bought cars
voted by the wayside and I almost crushed

Parliament is not the place for discussions detergent
more of my life sold cheaply childhood
today with his loyal friends propyl
Bert is a Sesame Street and Mr. Proper

the whole universe is worth 2 rubles 3 pennies
Princess Castle blow rape and kill
forests burn and dry lake
and advances to the next world I take away in an ambulance
the whole universe is worth 2 rubles 3 pennies
successfully traded for a bottle of port
today with his loyal friends propyl
Bert is a Sesame Street and Mr. Proper