Текст песни Тисков и Элементы - Игра на балалайке по трактирам

Vice and ELEMENTS
Play the balalaika taverns

Angels terrible dreams see -
That's our whole life ,
That means moving
Hidden springs.
Tablecloths , damn , all the roads .
Well, where is he now , your God?
Shoulder to shoulder heavy on his feet ...

All that the mind will present a shame
Heart - entirely beauty.
feeding crocodiles
Himself.
Vile September days
Vodka drinks for men and two times .
Who is behind the wood knocks and knocks trains ?

This nemotstvuyut mouth ;
Latrine is not empty;
Questions cosmic scale
And cosmic stupidity.
Erased in the snout of beauty,
Maiden cam on the border of darkness;
Tugged at his sleeve and quietly asked: Who are you?

You must understand us
Or are we , damn , you will understand .
on the ontogeny
How to painful reception .
Everything represents a person :
Hands in shit up to the elbow , looking easily ...
Like who?
Yes, you and killed , Rodion Romanich
No one else .