Текст песни Сергей Бабкин и K.P.S.S. - Легенда

Slander - that's what we can really
Make one hundred percent
Even one hundred fifty.
Bustle - we are different people
Not similar to each other
One thing is five fingers.

Mourn with korbit
Efficiency equals IQ.
Miracles, sir, but your Bit Map
On all questions one answer: "Fuck You".

Nothing we'll see -
Who whom and whose will take.
Nothing we'll see.
"To stand up! The court goes."

His loyal dogs are looking for secret holes,
Even if they are not anywhere -
All will find.
Rats and those leave the ship with the world.
What are you drinking?
You are all waiting.

Write, writer,
About him, about all of us.
Savior, Rescuer -
Here and now, yes, here and now.

Nothing we'll see -
Who whom and whose will take.
Nothing we'll see.
"To stand up! The court goes."

So would follow
Together with tetrapakers,
Somewhere at the stop of the tram in the forgotten god of the wilderness.
Side would have fallen off the sunsets
Somewhere on the sidelines -
To break into pieces.

He is a legend, he is Era, he - the era -
Probably because he is so bad.