Текст песни Вентиляция - Рукоделие ангелов

Saber-toothed tigers of the universe
Live in my toilet
I flow like honey and I am not afraid
Oxygen masks on faces
Blaze with orange light
Philosophy in my armpits
Chocolate rose from the grave
Bending over from lack of sleep
Thermometer crashed in different colors
Let's get down to needlework
We will then be taken as angels
Palm itches early in the morning

Who laughs loudest
That decent bastard
The fur peels off the skin
Dancing camels
Fun unit
Rumbles, does not lose heart
The children of the corn are sleeping
And when they wake up they kill us
Only us, us
Only us, only us

The hero was on horseback
In the infrared light of a traffic light
Clover hands go wild
The head sings about love
Giving gifts to passers-by
There is nothing to be ashamed of if the bald head
Mice decompose under the table
Declaring war on the universe
Happiness brought me to the graveyard
The construction site is full of bodies
Burned out drunk freaks
They all found themselves long ago