Текст песни Василий Гун - парам пам пам ёпта

Uncle Fedya Dostoevsky
Uncle Vova Mayakovsky
will thank for the song
and for what comes after
Peter ... a gloomy picture
marshy color against the walls
i slip by
millstone curve systems
the cops of the mind don't fuck you
three steps ahead
We -
born in shirts
with sleeves behind
prices are higher
life is cheaper
the world is sold under the hammer
you with a noose around your neck
you drive in at the machine
the taste of freedom is closer to me
no illusions on credit
although it is now in fashion
evil good will not win
I wandered alone in the woods
without people calmer
weird dumb dances
cat on the windowsill
he like me
fuck him
to America with Ukrainians
night...
i drink cold coffee
quick sips