Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - ЧТОБЫ БЫЛО ВЕСЕЛЕЙ

I wake up again in an imperfect world
What would you look for answers sitting cooped up in an apartment
And outside the worse rains and puddles
Under the umbrella and in the hood nobody do not need anyone
Even the light is not the light and the dark interference
Every second, every third visitor would leave
Just because there is no roof or shisha rustling
He does not care about where the soul goes pals say
Take a step in the direction of Auchan
Anasha one is prohibited but booze will heal the wound
And fly SOS signals on the asphalt left nose
We'll keep track of the descendants of the mountains of smelly CROS
No matter smells bad and unbearable
Selfishness who carry on themselves taller pines

Yes, put me that I had been limited
From the slowly rotting where I Inorganic
Terminally ill because something displeased
I'm head over heels in normal people already zatrolen
Everything is clear and created enough force spends
In fact what the normal does not pay a penny
toilet federal Cabinet base
And I did not immediately understand you that is not the first time
I did not hear just about anything you fart
When sitting in a chair on his pillow firmly
You are creating the whole team to shiver
Vibro beats swaying folds of skin hanging
You are so similar and yet is not enough random
In my heart sad or double agents or secret

And ascended into heaven, we see the top of the roof
Where do you sit under them inside as if the mouse
Hanging next to paintings by Munch and Dali Van Gogh
Being strict imagined themselves from this god
But cooling down suddenly you began to see clearly out of place
Replacing the cold grave delights of a warm bed
And the paint slowly floated interfering with blood tears
For reasons of military science created yourself
We drew pictures of you as valued porters
Banknotes were not immediately profiles were for coins
There were kings queen children of Adam and Eve
Poets composed hymns of you wrote tunes
But everything went and someone new comes
As we walk around in and out unfortunately no one is

Bey Bey Bey on the strings on the strings hit
Bay hit the strings that would be more fun
Bey Bey Bey on the strings on the strings hit
Bay hit the strings to the gods and to the people