Текст песни Eugene - Из-за леса, из-за гор

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Head shaved, under the rhythm,
We are parasites, attracted to smoke like a magnet.
Not raised, not tested by an easy fate,
Smoke soaked and stuffed with dynamite.
And in order not to break, I will blow myself up,
in the stone jungle shouts of "ay" will not help.
the subconscious needs help
specifically a couple of standing caps.
Standing on the edge, take two steps back
Accelerate, and fuck, but only spontaneously.
Is this a wound? Congratulations,
You are a human being, not a natural fertilizer.
Perplexity, now in your boss,
I have a lot of strength, I found them in powder.
Shit! Thoughts climb out
I will quench, only to find that you are loaded.
Alas, I don't need dinner today,
Form the drink and the flask tighter.