Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - ПРИЛЕТЕЛИ

Show outsiders how they live in Russia
Endure bread and salt yes home invite
Behind a glass beaker
Dancing drunk Ivan
Let him hear Berlin
How buzzing Magadan

Do not we shoot a movie
And we do not have all the answers
Look through the window
It stands in the courtyard of the rocket
You called we arrived
Sori middle of the week
Sorry dear
If you get out of bed
We will take years
In order to save nature
But by the standards of your fashion
We probably freaks
Output Output
Share what you want
But we feel sorry
What do you sleep with open
Look Look
Lying and do not say
And that did not know
You please do not lie
Attacks City City
Impunity are creating
Where it is not the first conqueror
His wears a tunic
Most just a spectator
Voiceless singer
And pests of captivity
Though they do not teach it in school
Your morals sink
The drugs and alcohol
If you want to faith
Change their roles

We deprive machine weight
We do not need you to be the track
Current will flow free
But by monopoly cash
Not messiahs and prophets
But bear with them the lessons
And cruelty on the planet
Reduced in times of timing
Do you really believe
We knock on the door of someone else's
Inside it was closed
Disfigured beast
Unmade bed
Doors knocked off its hinges
Look at the sky as
Even in space Lands
A Emelja house sleeps
So that the floor beneath him tremble
He presented the heavens
That is what he does not value
On the mat, confused downed
Like a shot killed
And flies per liter liter
But it is not the body that hurts
May God forgive your soul
What is there not a penny
If only the nose did not hang
Without the profits
Take a step and all the works
My mother gave birth in vain
Look where the fallen
Naughty arrow

We do not need you to be the bosses
What would solve all questions
Driving can even
The ship's sailors
Floating on the waves of ether
Where in the world do not have boundaries
It does not matter race
Or idol title
All united in a reply
Stay in the Light
For cases that occur
In the physical world
The biorhythm Absolute
Ever-minute stretches
And arranged to taste
Personally, each cabin
Like a flower in bud
Instead of concrete
Where love is born
At the heart of the fabulous bosom
And no dream is not a fairy tale
Golden Century offers
Where is alive even paint
And dancing clouds
Would you like or not
We do not understand the answer
Come out or not
In the dark places to light
We see nothing we arrived
To people in the midst of the week
Sorry dear
If you get out of bed