Текст песни Телевизор - Укатала

That, about which you dreamed,
The one who has asked for the heat
The one that said: & quot; You will fly & quot ;,
The one that you are called for,
The one that was like a feather light,
The one that seemed eternally alive,
The one who hid in gentle silks
The secret of your future -
Turned into a fat jellyfish,
Dragged to his bed
And fucked, fucked: & quot; Everything you used music! & Quot ;,
I drove a tractor for a living dream.

Rolled.
Rolled.
Rolled.

And now you know how old a condom
You can be inflated and then released,
And you whistle, zapoёsh, flights
To-ceiling windows, and again on the sofa,
Now you know how to play the word,
Now you know how to lie publicly,
Singing about good and to think about money.

Rolled.
Rolled.
Rolled.