Текст песни Franky Freak - UBY

Finish living without starting
This album is acid on your eyes
The delirium of the heads of the doctor, patients on the speakerphone
Gold mines but under a crust of mud

This is my holiday without fireworks
One was parked on up
Another climbed Verka
Spilled vermouth, broken vertu
undress her and how to finish
put in a container

What did you expect strangers cunt
nobody warned you
complaints to the Ministry of Health
Leave in the texts
your lung remnants
Get the asphalt after the flight and be free

And only God knows the essence
But if there is no god, then he doesn’t know - no one
And we are not here for long, but they will find us
Red spots on t-shirts and samasud

These moments are a jerk on the knife
My rap is a spit on my face
And I will continue because time may
Cover my merits under a layer of dead skin

And there is no fatal faith
Green eyes closed and veins opened
Blood is washed away with a tear and it's all without screaming
There are two letters in her note. P.S ....