Текст песни ОУ 74 - оглянись

PASTOR:
the blue sky floats slowly
above the clouds fireball
spilled down the bright colors
Look people are different

the blue sky floats slowly
above the clouds fireball
spilled down the bright colors
Look

LP:
Look brother, we've got a big crowd
you can see the horizon over there? we need to
Rainbow cheered up and raised a hand
we free people we fuck on someone's program
this Earth, we are all a big family
system in the maze, but we do not lose ourselves
Sin City, the city of the impending walls
if your sat charge you just look at the top

PLKMNT:
a rainbow in the sky will cut the thread of puppets
mask fall to the ground they will carry off the wind
I do not believe we are rivals, though not like
niodnogo not meet the same for me Projeto
we are under the same sun, we are under the same sky
the world is full of shades of colors, big bro in the shit
system in anger, Babylon on fire
Here only those who genuinely smile lights the way in the darkness

FAST:
It is a city of smoke, the city of the working class
unbearable to be all the same weight
we shout red all cops are bustards
this gray world it is necessary to add contrast
that's why we are all different
whoever and wherever you may be it does not matter
Answers to all the questions the paper,
Before emulate think twice

the blue sky floats slowly
above the clouds fireball
spilled down the bright colors
Look people are different

the blue sky floats slowly
above the clouds my soul
spilled down the bright colors
Look

PASTOR:
and in the labyrinth of the city, I see often
as the brothers go through the flow on red
and who is a hippie, punk someone, and someone Gangsta
so be it if your way was not imposed
Forget what was said when the
people go to the soap unless there is reason
Babylon soweth strife spreads infection
be a clone of himself in spite of it's dangerous

PLASTIC:
born somewhere among concrete towers
and soulless machines stamping faceless characters
that does not matter, they do not climb into my soul
a silent pretending that listen attentively
they always bored, they do not need
from indifference in the city was stuffy
if someone disappears for them it once
I shout into the abyss, but I did not hear

MANKY MONK:
where so stoked, this is not the fucking coat
the soldiers of Babylon is stitched copy
otkuri have sevanti pho shita bezpodobnogo
individual among their comfortable
and vedis on nefarious rules
fuck da police left their fortune
Bujak a dick and I dictate how to live?
I also want to your bitch

PASTOR:
the blue sky floats slowly
above the clouds fireball
spilled down the bright colors
Look people are different

the blue sky floats slowly
above the clouds fireball
spilled down the bright colors
Look

Chill:
Look a little deeper to survive better
if you do not understand something listened,
the whole point of the inside and outside are not
images in Vulture, soulless clones.