Текст песни Проект Увечье - Дисбаланс

Imbalance

This world is like the scales, the reason often weighs
do not climb on the rampage, so as not to catch in the temple - dreams and sleep
His snatch a piece striving for a dream, as in Colchis Jason
behind the rune, and open your own Klondike where the purest sand

in the meantime, find the problem and the second sock in the closet
fast food for lunch - roll clips HD Full
imbalance of emotions tore my head off with a series of centrifuges
someone will smuggle drugs with truck caravans

through the cordon, customs officer condom, since the 90s
mayhem seemingly quieted down, by tv ter gordon
and I am proud that I am not a scumbag and I do not burn out with
and not the one who grew up clinging to mom's hem

I see imbalance as a disaster - over a bottomless well
thread and you as a rope walker, I am a place in the sun
chose to spit on society, believing that he would smile
us fortune, allowing you to choose from thousands of options

interface of life only the best, and fuck with it with shit
this rap u know - to pump your teremok
not a phenomenon, but a lot of words weave like a wreath
to erect your Parthenon from strings and music

let zero in your pocket for now, do not care that fate is not kind
not used to whining and getting rid of ballast easily
and let this muzlo not be played on plasma channels
I believe that we will take our own - by solving the problem of imbalance