Текст песни De Light - Комиссар Полиции Нравов

Trouble generation of large cities
On the streets so sparkling lights at night
On the boulevards are like a herd of cows
And they blithely graze.

"White roses" on everyone's lips,
War paint on their faces
And the cry of children neglected in orphanages
It will not hurt to have fun all night.

I'm tired of listening to your silly Bazaar
I am not of the left, and I'm not the right
Fall in the foot, your Commissioner I
I Commissioner morality police.

Mom and dad unfortunately far
That allows not share safely
Forbidden fruits taste easily
And for the money to buy a night invented caress.

Trouble generation of large cities
Spend youth without noticing,
What's in the blood veins knocks zarazhonnaya
And the countdown clock starts.