Текст песни вБЕНЗИНЕестьОБЛАКА - океан звука

sitting in silence in the country of unfulfilled dreams
soaring in the clouds kingdom of Peter Pan
I listen as the air flows crash into the nose
I hear a flea jump
with a little black cat on the surface of polyethylene
outside you can drown in a jungle of smells, sounds abound
hear the cats in the park fight
as the cut circles over the roofs of starlings
watch the skirmish behind the wall, hear the tears pouring
as the top of a new translation of courage bars.

but it is better to listen to a ringing silence of the night city
on deserted roads
clocking in quintessential sound of being
hear ripped surface of serenity
how to divide the ephemeral wall
fleas
that with a little cat jump
on a black surface of polyethylene

Sounds returned me to the world
from which I suddenly fell
ambulance siren, the embodiment of absolute panic
sweeps the street on which the overnight snow sprinkled
sobering and passers-by, turning the humanities in mechanics
Siren is reflected off the walls, trees
It penetrates the window and crashed head-on
and by the mere touch it falls apart like a house of cards
days and nights created my inner suit
the outside world coffin

and to be perfectly honest,
I was lying in intensive care.
hung devices, wires crocked
while in the mental stagnation
I moved out of the coma in the silent sound of the last semblance of
where memories mingled with fantasies,
era with the characters, the beautiful with the vulgar

media player in a huge brain,
music envelops the body sticky wax,
ossified joints, enveloping the eye again
It is extremely concerned, but I have nothing to say
I'm drowning, clutching harpoons lashes for air
splashing at stake everyday American blood venous
breaking on its own ridge rod
Johnny Knoxville clung to the lifts appendage
wheezing painfully throat Vysotsky's songs
I knock the shit, rainbows and sparkles