Текст песни Denza Sin ft. Саша Трамп, Бумажный Человек - За всё

I soaked in illusions like a spongebob
And this music haunts me like a bomb
Not a nigga - black like a goth
And this year may fly out of my mouth like a seal

Quart of rum. I am sending you respect by parcel post.
From Russia, wars were fought with love, will not will. It hurts in chains
And in war it is like in war.
And these reflections on the water are reminiscent of home.

It’s not anger — it’s the alcoholic colonel drinking again.
Nobody writes to him, does not call, does not even ring.
He erects an obelisk and as a moraine artist -
Sits waiting for the arrival from the sealed sea.

Captively here, not where my mother cries at night.
Cigarettes in a red pack, memory is not erased in the washerwoman.
He doesn't care about the world. He finished his glass.
And tell him about the fucking rhymes and punchy.