Текст песни экспериментал хип-хап - машина будней

is like a box with a double bottom
false inverted and hidden bow
to hold on to until the summer
between delivery of plasma and paper towels
Meanwhile, we have ( come to naught ) came to naught
I will bask in the dusty roads between cities
and it will disperse all parallels
Calendar Zabel , shelves are empty
masturbation , masturbation or masturbation ? Come on !
What's your choice?
it swallows
everyday car that will pohlesche any novel

in you dying plants
and settle addicts
for a week or two before the new spring
(like this )
isolation is doomed to walk in circles
sophistication - on a razor
honesty - barefoot
beauty - in melted flattery
this is the world in which you do not take
and your sincerity is passed through a prism

Dreamcatcher catchers truths Jews catchers , catchers extremists
and to not sleep at the end of
Remain anonymous
I'm sorry , this is the last fireworks
in the good days of the old line , parting words ,
as if you amputate hands
you then for a long time they feel

pubertal letters on lace
animals killed in scaffolding
time to pit all the songs tel
zaprevshie spring found the limit
where I was spitting blood

remained
Music bookworms
music losses

class delicacy
vneglasnoe sewn in
freaks with paintings by Schiele
Do not go away , try to understand it
aesthetics disgusting
derived Helvetica
prima dies for the viewer
behind the scenes cell
Here the logic is committed parasitism
sexual psychopathy cannon fodder
after the apocalypse on the ice
all run after the mirage
through the grievance

the laughter of new high-rises
under the telltale rustle of clothing
by saving the sound of wheels
under warm sunny look
under the pressure of time, we will no longer be around .