Текст песни Lin.Гамора - ДЕТРОЙТ

Thoughts are like shadows, like smoky eyelids
Gossip that there is an old cassette on the table
The very rap that is so tight in you
Now this is your credo
Smeared sneakers carefully folded into bags
Where are you in this city now there is no light
Until it's sung the applause dies down
While you are carried into a ditch, we are here carried by the wind
Ah, I heard the dogs barking at night
I heard someone getting fucked there
Words fly high even with fucking closed
But the whitefish is still melting something
This switch is not working, fuck, fix it
And don't compare us with anyone