Текст песни радио пресловутого земы - незнакомые люди

sit at the table
and listen to the views .
rotten planks ,
empty excuses .

Lost again
Melt down ,
devastated
in bad weather .

strangers
in my garden ,
in someone else's wall ,
otherwise verbosity .

strangers
their view is sterile ,
their feelings are false ,
covered with earth .