Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Экспонат.

I am for all of you exhibit ,
I was accustomed to playing ,
I sometimes like the first astronaut to you ,
Who are destined to burn in your views .

I exhibit to you ,
Eyes look , but not touch ,
At this moment , right now ,
I exhibit to you , admit it .

I have for you like a sculpture,
Unknown sculptor ,
For you, so probably cultural ,
Make me an unprecedented exhibit designer .

The exhibit to be in your eyes ,
You all strongly eyes burning through ,
Exhibit unsupported , on their feet ,
I'm so , you would have called me so .