Текст песни Фалькор - 02. 6-я Советская

I consider pigeons on the 6th Sovetskaya,
And there are no windows or doors in my house.
And the average consumer, support and stronghold,
In no way in my monastery, the entrance should not find.

And my clear consciousness
Penetrates the universe.
Clear consciousness -
Right in the universe.
Morons sit, throw cigarette butts
My girls are fucked up.
So always that on our girls
Too many left guys.

But I have long been a different priority:
I turn off the white light on the 6th Sovetskaya,
And I have no more questions for him, I have
I am a serious weekend philosopher.

And my clear consciousness
Penetrates the universe.
Clear consciousness -
Right in the universe.
Previously, the girls stood aside,
The handkerchiefs in his hands are tugging,
And now all girlfriends in pairs
Scattered in dark corners.