Текст песни Ник Мешков - Радио планктон

On radio and over the plankton on the waves of his
Wrapped in all denominations, chains, wires
And I'm the one on the moon, and I am one as under the table
The lights lowered pupils disfigured Phantom

Radio plankton

In the woods shooting young, buckshot dazzled in the face
But you bury in the heat, so as not to hear anything
In a dull wooden clogged somewhere metronome
And in time to scream in flames uncensored mouth

Radio plankton

But ship from the bark, the one that tumbled into the streams
I huddled in a rusty pipe and into the sea he will not fall.
For a long time, and chopped off the ends of the miracle did not happen
That's all that's left to you

On radio and over the plankton on the waves of his
Wrapped in all denominations, chains, wires