Текст песни ВАНТУЗ - ТРОЛЛЬ

Someone shakes biceps
Someone shakes breasts
Someone shakes money
But not about that the essence
Someone shakes oil
Someone shakes gas
And you swing your head
To the music now

What are you doing
What a stranger can be seen?
Hold on as appropriate
We behave solid
Around you eyes
What affects you
Eyes of different people
They know about it
Watch one second
And immediately look down
Today, every teamy
As if your twin
I look at you
And slowly red
As if you learned
All about my idea
Psychoanalysis Child
Your ball is open
Thoughts Your Water
Flow like a trough
Thinking field
One big bubble
Enter him for a moment
And infinitely tyre

Wow which space
There is a dispersed where
I looked into the ball
Dumb toise
There half a place
Took a big dresser
In it a bunch of different rags
From all modes mod
Well, in general order
Everywhere clean
She has every day
Like from a new sheet
Beautiful private house
In which there is no gate
Therefore, she
Does not close the mouth

I wonder very much
Look at a different trash
But there are no many at home
And someone is not there
Everyone has their own porn
And your favorite tea
All as one inside
Only from different flocks
Easy to determine
Age and occupation
Looking at the basis of values
And basic concepts
I swallow in the heads
I wear there here
And what I see there
Work House Food
Many have children
Those who are no younger
Everyone has a mother
This is a big portrait
In the most prominent place
Hanging and not fuss
And child mom
On the shelf of dust
No, what to say
What would you not know
You are hollow inside
If a lot dreamed
Sometimes a whole world
Unfinished hopes
Especially in different
Varieties of simple ignorant

Someone on the sight of a simple
And everything complicates
Who does not see it
He does not know
It's easier for you to pretend
Than empathize
In the ears as if cotton
What would not interfere with sleep
Well, sleep further people
And I will fish
Although for a long time
There is nothing to catch here
Are you OK
While all under control
Not yet for you
I am hated Toll
While no one sees
What really
The foul spirit lives
In your elastic body
If you could hear
What I whisper
It turned immediately
To familiar doctor
I'm sitting here yet
Not feeding
But hopping on you
All bitter offense
When I find keys
What would you open all
I will become very strong
And I will wake you
I reveal from the inside
I look your door
Try to hide something
Inside itself
While you have time
Open yourself
What would not be ashamed
You have in front of heaven
What would you have than
Before people proud
What would all come true
What can only dream
I think you understand
What I want to say
If you disappear eyes
You can not sleep anymore
You can not sleep anymore