Текст песни Он Юн - Иваново

M:

Do not breathe, do not think, do not keep your eyes open,
Do not answer a single phone call.
Remember back from the "House of life"
And the whole driving around singing Russian rock?

And then tightened further and Letov.
their vile hoarsely.
They shouted: "You are us, bitch, for all the answers!"
Although all the concepts, they answer themselves.

Do not pretend that this is not enough,
And do not try to control the process.
Another trick, leave Ivanovo,
Ivanovo And, you know, the city of brides.

And the city grooms, in this case, Magadan.
I can see for myself that it is difficult to understand ...
And the madness is not included in my five-year plan ..
If you see on the Internet is something interesting, write it down for me.

AT:

The train back to the city
On the tables come to life smartphones
Girl in blue soon
Hurried to close the toilets
And freezing under the platform roof
thousands of long-horned beetles
With bright colors evil
Their muscles are tense
They move nodules
Lifting the lid on all the lockers
And the hands of conductors
Nervously plagued form
The train back to the city
Brought with them the smell of tea and spices
And the cheapest noodle
Windows misted
They draw as a child
Doors that steam spray
Hiss and then explode
Like a curtain revealing
The train back to the city
Snout buried in stops
With white sea resorts
The pale packages parcels
Everyone gets free
The train shakes the track
And scratching their wires
And it goes back
Leaving the rustle of the wheels suitcase
And a joyful roar of the crowd
And I mashesh from the center you
And you're in the arms of my smothering
I am also very happy to you, listen
Going home'll sleep
Vperyvye for a long time
All others will not be.