Текст песни прожиточный минимум - пьяны

You fall asleep but again you don't know where
You disappear and you lose the day again
Scrapped concrete walls
Sobbing slouching backs
Crystal foam rings
We are covered with an avalanche

Back in the throat or falls
shadow so?
Everything will be fine as long as we are drunk the third day like
Not a glance will falter
no hand
I hit the concrete ceiling
Everything will be fine as long as we are drunk the third day like

You fall asleep and again you don't know with whom
You set fire to the menthol kent
Inhale transparent smoke
And hide your tired look
You and I are drunk again
We're going at random again