Текст песни Headphone Killazz - Злоба моего дня

I red laser sight
I think the bar code.
What could be better herd
Looking in the mouth
Year after year
fashion changes
Kill these naked bitches
Accustomed to eat from the hands

thin film
breaks loudly

Spite of my day
stigmata night
Outwardly calm me,
but bleed
Delayed wound did not have time
Ozone holes over low body

When so want to wake up
I'm getting used to wait
Bit by bit, in fragments
Collect, seek
Step by step
becomes an enemy
the day before yesterday a friend
The grid scars of my hands

thin film
breaks loudly