Текст песни fonkovra - В двух словах

Progress
Not protects us from the ancient tricks and fears:
Achilles
Even in the & quot; Maybach & quot; not be able to catch up with the tortoise.
GPS
Between Scylla and Charybdis - a scrap,
And you can not go back on the subway,
If you have already crossed the Rubicon.
1 to:
Services that in Rome all roads lead - I
I am participating in the rat race.
Possessing secret biotechnology
I make mountains out of molehills.
And while Ocean dutifully carries
Ships on the waves of white,
It split into pieces my life raft
Storm in a teacup.
etc:
But the world rests on three pillars,
Cheese is sometimes and so,
And around the corner is not always
You waiting for a mousetrap.
Mig holds a sometimes
The world described in two words,
It does not require unselfishness formulations.
2k:
To take a turn for half an hour,
We believe a second subway,
Deliberately by word not climb into the pocket,
As actors of silent movies.
And in the order of things to collect stones for the future
Even if you're not a fetishist.
Time, of course, does not wait for anyone,
But the self is in a hurry.