Текст песни БЫДЛОЦЫКЛ - черный и белый

Bag of stale products
Drunk conductor
cold summer
All without tickets
Hotamits formed on the shelves
Passengers were all muddy in the morning
you wait for me on a half -land
inhaling pairs poisonous through a scarf
Having stepped over human remains
The wires along which the current moves
Nobody needs it already
vodka sip to bring down contrast
I'll come to you
I'll kiss you now
And I will press the rotting body
You will tell me how long have you been driving
I'm sorry I will answer
And we’ll suppress with a laughter
And go along the dirty wind along the prison
for infected deserted landscapes
In a black distance, as if in a mine to a bright tomorrow
To Allah and to Jesus Christ
new building from waste and corpses of workers' factories
which fate brought us together
You have been waiting for so long
You cleared the mucus
In the distance, something brighter flew
brought products
Reflect
Black bread to you or white, lady
And you will smile at the yellow fragments
And choose a black one
and white in the bag
The back of the planet will cover the back of the last rockets with a hood