Текст песни по понедельникам - бытие и тусовки

Punching at the box office in Ikeja soap, rope and chair
I have nothing to wash their hands, there is no place to sit
and then came up with
while you're busy cereal with milk
every six months for Putin releases
let not (?) in orange juice and be Ra

half-dead ekzistentsiolist
wise, my shovels dresser or cabinet
Sticky people in hypermarkets, parks and other places

I go to sleep at foliage
and while Kodak Finger

I pray for film
with eyes full of despair
Up comrade
please put
warm soup, buy vodka
Timberland and put out to dry
Now this life is a little bit
climbing legs
It is not too far
live, to be, to exist
to wander, to suffer

oatmeal morning despair
I did not kosmanavtom
Thanks Mario but your princess and you know
from castle to castle
We can not forget about breakfast and reflect on the important things reusable
I try as he might, but returned all the way to the restaurant
It had to temporarily curtail intergalactic
insktinktam succumb to eat and sleep eat and sleep
halfway to
I forgot at home charging

I have a list of people who do not want to ever be understood
but the neighbors for a week playing on the French

but for someone and it seems unicellular
If you start from the beginning,
I would not chose this planet.