Текст песни ОЛИВЕRТВИСТ - Агент Смит

With the arrival of nowhere
No one congratulates
Handshake past
Only the trace is important
In a secret suitcase
Cola bottle
Two dead batteries
A pack of cigarettes

And remembering the name
Agent Smith doesn't sleep all night
Heart Locked, Agent Smith

In Moscow Lane
Seven digits phone
And behind someone’s back
Familiar laugh
But nobody is home
And nobody cares
Just a network of torn lines
Seen in the dark

Trams rattle on them
Agent Smith doesn't sleep all night
Heart Locked, Agent Smith