Текст песни Торба-на-круче - Всё фигня

Somewhere we've met somewhere were repaired
Maybe kissing can be dreamed
Something I forgot
I'm not the one who was

Grey usual noon we are against opposite
The forces which have still to fill in
I forgets
Just everything that he knew

All garbage but me
I was but it was not me
Maybe I'm loving it
Well I'm all for you
All

Woven from flares shook evening
The gray mouse in a quiet window
The yellow saucer in the blue wall
Do not stir cheating

The roots clung to the roots of the body for the body
Remember that you do not remember timidly
Step off
No one will see no one will understand

All garbage but me
I was but it was not me
Maybe I'm loving it
Well I'm all for you
All
All