Текст песни Ветл Удалых - 18. Из-за спины

[Willow Delete]
In one kneading pacifists and tanks
Their pink Kremlin, my pale Stalker
They are due back - they are herd
Open the door to the hospital wards

But the Middle East, pours blood on the Far West
And the nostrils draw musty smell
There is 500 250
And the dead and live dance squatting

Any stomach swears world order
To dripping interest, and there was a constant charge
They are due back, so that you did not see them

And it flies right on target as the target
Try to rob the already disenfranchised of total
Buy a prayer book tomb
Even antichrist, seeing all this, stopped smiling

And you do not hope, here will change when Che dick
In one kneading pain and cordiality
Under the general banner of beheaded and strangled
No hatred and love, there is indifference

[Raskolnikov]
Terrible mist enveloped the world, unwashed hair, sullen morning
I Ssali seat on the subway
Moving to low hip puppy
To fuck her in retro style

And habits of the vectors of your whorish
Drugs in my wet bathing suit
The tablet has absorbed the stomach
Garbage criminals shake

Tensioned rubber band
The prisoners cut their feet
I am Robin Hood, depending teen
Porn actress with flabby, underdone rice

Coats of skins of young rats
Bayan antifreeze
Shoes with plastic and fleece
Violinist disappeared backstage

Desna enveloped sticky toffee
Such is the whim of a disinterested lady
The corpse lay across the bisectors
All fag pussy