Текст песни Хаски - Аллилуя

[Verse 1: BollywoodFM]
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
There is no snack, and we will merge in a kiss
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! The void is my new kent
She stayed for centuries, even though she came for the weekend
Hallelujah! (Hallelujah!) Yes!
I gape in the city, tripped over the whip
Pigeons pecked me
Hitchhiking to nowhere on the trains
Without a ticket and on the next I'll go crazy
There may not be tomorrow. I thought it was eating
or true, but tomorrow may not be
Lost while weaving our days trying to stay alive
Would remain human
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Bumps and bumps
I run, without touching the ground, into the loose November
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Coming back barefoot
I don’t understand how I became an insect with a tongue
Bollywood

[Verse 2: Husky]
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I different wallpaper
And under the disgusting draft rhyme
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Smoke speaks to me
While I blow, I do magic. Caroling
Often, often I have
It feels like I don't exist
I remember myself a little, but I am about to forget
When I ruin myself, sign for understanding
Hallelujah! I'm not a sorcerer at all
I send, kisses, tangerines on the full moon
And a raspberry morning will find me on
Half crazy from black wine
I go round the metropolis, calculate the praying
Among the chewed, sniffed and drunk counterparts
Hallelujah! Bollywood is not a real movie
Pass the parachute out to the window

[Hook 1]
Hallelujah! Going out the window
Pass the parachute out to the window
Pass the parachute out to the window
Pass the parachute out to the window

Pass the parachute out to the window
Pass the parachute out to the window
Pass the parachute out to the window
Pass the parachute out to the window
Hallelujah!

[Verse 3: BollywoodFM]
Bollywood is a verbal prison. Hallelujah!
I got out of shit formally
I am met by a kolykhva with pleas - Hallelujah
Let's draw a take two of ourselves
We are dead like cockroaches, somewhere in the depths of the pressure chambers
A blind boy plays with us. Hallelujah! Bollywood
How many of them run laughing, glossy hum
I went blind. Hallelujah! Bollywood
Hallelujah! Bollywood
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! (Bollywood)

[Hook 2]
Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine

[Verse 4: Husky]
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Fucking my sick one I compose
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! We forgot the taste of water
My little people are just soldiers of the void
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I go for a walk in nirvana
None of my fucking songs you can afford
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I sound like sinusitis
But all the same, your name does not mean anything to me!
Hallelujah!

[Outro]
Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
Whose squirrel is this? That's mine
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!