Текст песни I will never be you - Всем плевать

I love your city so much that I'm afraid
like sticky candy
licked and discarded feelings.
Yesterday's newspapers
lie ... Put your hand - lamp, door,
unevenly outlined contour,
trembling in the mirror. Now
pornographic films are no longer in vogue -
on the way
auction of innocence,
when condoms are sold
faster than your love.
Eyes painted with blue ink
carefully evaluate the shadow.
There is a yellow light in the neighboring windows
and nothing like that -
typical day,
invented for us
twelve thousand years ago.
Parade of broken words
ends like a phone number.
I repeat:
there is no law that I did not break.
When poetry is just a reason to sleep with you;
reading poetry and fucking is the same thing.
The bed is like a blank sheet
ink is semen.
What doors does a simple assumption open ...

World has gone mad.
Itself
wanted (3x)
World has gone mad...