Текст песни Свидетельство О Смерти - Инструкция

I'm insured against warm villages,
From good songs, from purulent guin,
From indulgences sold shares,
I am hateful to the smell of acacia.

I fucked see smiles
God launched - the world came out of the harpsky,
Stupid faces - it means so necessary
Only I know that it is not true.

I can only laugh
Hide under the floor or fear.
Long teachings, morals,
Tears and promps, evil chagrins.

Found a holiday, wines of paint,
Eaten food, muzzles are stuffed,
But dried tears, the mouth smiles
Tomorrow on the new song will begin.