Текст песни Ho-Man Sky - Гастроном 53

When broken and empty inside
Through the extinguished lights,
Santed shine showcases
I go in a grocery 53.
We will meet a cassier with a tart look
I do not need false smiles.
I don't care about the inner world
Kings of vegetables and bottles.
I will take it at the entrance to the basket
And I grate everything is unnecessary in the box,
Boil without wine ... But I will understand
What I myself am a deceiver.
In the subtle ghost of the package
Root and something from fruit.
I will touch dry kid,
And then wonder as if.
I come here only then
When all the shops are closed everywhere
Man needs food,
And only the absence of a crush.
I wander here one in silence,
And I read the shelf life of cans.
My thoughts flow on the back
And, breaking, flying for the counter.
I'm at the checkout ...'''-package?
- not Duri! ''
Here without passing ... Covers are covered ...
You know, grocery 53
It was burned in the ninety fourth.
12/19/17