Текст песни blvckross - Тартар

1 VERSE

A couple of drops dripped into my eyes
bitch in the shower fucked wildly
flying away like a shuttle
on the hand on the foot of the katla

I pour it into the opened valve
I'm drifting into your hut
crankcase beats from ipod
everything burns like tartare

Full house of the slain in slippers
full house of contented haps
someone with a breakneck birth
charged inhale and cough

We see the meaning in gas tanks
somewhere in black somewhere in khaki
not in sports but brutes
dogs are grinning on the chain

CHORUS

Movements drown like whiskey but drags from the bottom
brothers are nearby as shells as the whole house to ashes
white cruiser as a guardian angel for sleep
the cop is circling around the messenger's area

2 VERSE

In the chuck hydroni on the basin drives
save up and spend on tomorrow's water supply
on the stop like poker on the flop everything in shares
yes move the horses fucking comedian

Than all your bullshit
what is the cat wearing
where he sailed for years and where not
I don't give a damn about it

While looking for a path on the map
brother tears at the start
we are all mulberries of the same suit
like a borax piano at the checkout

These bangs are blowing away
it's like bitches splashing
it's like chiron understated
climb higher for relatives