Текст песни Братство Конца - Общество мертвых поэтов

Rung fun summer
 Fulfillment of the prophecy fall
 Over the gates of the ghetto birthmarks
 Laughter Chimera: & quot; You are welcome & quot;
 Ringing home Armageddon
 Fists clenched painfully again
 I like a stalker enter into their own
 Ty poison in the local rum-Cola
 In the shade of the doorways mereschatsya
 And Urla in convenience stores
 That night smeyasya change
 All Assol their poor Greene
 Evening zhget defeated Orpheans
 Drunken roar uzlisch and restaurants
 Julia Roberts on the Russian alleys
 Is unlikely to meet its Richard Gere
 City again steel mechanism
 As spring will compress my grief
 Soundtrack internal disasters
 Lai crows on branches: & quot; Nevermore & quot;
 Ooh! The right to step into the legend
 Ooh! All you need lumpen intellectuals
 Ooh! Obtaining membership cards
 Ooh! In Dead Poets Society
 And fragments of love cut hands
 The question mark at the end of each line
 Heroic City of boredom
 So I cleverly embeds in the kidneys
 Dreams are circling like cheap vodka
 World turned upside down so amuse
 In the Realm of the Dead is another Walker
 Model of the new Beat-generation
 Again sacrifice himself
 Ideally, though I know stupid ...
 Waiting mad at me Tyler Derton
 Hour meetings Fight Club
 Like a clown in a yellow street circus
 In abstinent fever syndromes
 I go crashing tubes
 Raid in the rear of eternal clone army
 Die while waiting for the sun?
 No! I climbed up on the table in the classroom
 Captain sends pets
 Among the new stars of space route!