Текст песни Cherry town - Спам

Who's behind the door, Mom?
On the skin again fear.
What to keep straight,
When more reliable in the bushes.
In the shower nest devils,
Yes, there is no power in the hands.
All trumps death
And we are back to the debtor.

Love has gone hand.
Talent is tied to the money.
All around is a noise -
So, so, so as
Send spam.

And I see more and more often
The substitute for good.
My fate a Lost
Break the third rib.
In the morning, I turn on the "box"
And once again thrown into a fever:
The sharper but more sweet,
It will be brighter than the fire.

Love has gone hand.
Talent is tied to the money.
All around is a noise -
So, so, so as
Send spam.

We tear away the cap,
We are inviting to the scene of Christ
But again, paws up,
When the throat trouble.
Submissive as children.
In the eyes of a drop of shame.
As fish keep hitting the network,
But neither there nor here.

Love has gone hand.
Talent is tied to the money.
All around is a noise -
So, so, so as
Send spam.

 15.04.2011