Текст песни GlassFish - Не на баррикадах

Black smog, welcome racists
Michael Jordan, on the run, too bald.
You're the main striker but concede a goal in life,
This is not Hogwarts, everything hit in the dead pixel.

In order not to be seen, the Council of Elders of Masons.
You do not Leon, this is not a film by Luc Besson.
Scents of colors, not mascara and ink.
I do not become vandals burned wick change positions.

I'll see the sky, breathing a fresh air
While I am weak, I walk away, but it's just ...
What would otdyshatsya and soothe all Hough
And let every asshole stick your shoes.

Political Correctness - centipede person
Let the warm period on a spoon, eye - glass lyuministsenta.
Neither Bender, but in the office of the twelve chairs.
Or a madhouse or fumbled at the bottom of the urn.

This is bad, who - like the god Durov.
And nervously smoke, but partake of denomination.
For dirt, we pay more than for soap Monserrat.
We look at the reflection. Wrinkle change the play act.