Текст песни Новосельцев Олег - О поп-культуре

They say cultural
They became ill suddenly we
And the flow of violent
All mixed water
 On the roof they overwhelmed us.
 Just whose fault is there,
 What sometimes artificial
 Beauty pop stars?

Girls "factory":
Protege metropolitan,
Songs excellent
From the high Muses
 Fancy dress,
 Spectators omnivorous
 All peck on yadnye
 The quality and taste.

Here it is, aesthetics -
Ethics Label -
Fashion phonetics
Yes koketny boom:
 "Cool - excellent"
 Night forever "passionate"
 And love "vain" -
 To rhyme, at random.

Where have you seen
To paint marriageable
Yes is issued ..
Sunk in the summer!
 Well, alas, change
 Times beauties ...
 "Stars" are lit -
 So, we need so

Sung to new
Songs antler! ..
But again the question I
I appeal to you:
 How, if not tired
 "Eat" fastidious,
 Someone half-eaten
 Net preservative? ..

  loss

Feelings, subtlety
Replace barbs
Covering korkostyu
But our hearts.
 Oh, this is my pain!
 I will be freestyle -
 I would replace the floor I,
 That would be great! ..
  (Yes ... the wrong end.)