Текст песни lickerish - диалоги

let's talk about the wall, we did not finish
But she is also a continuation but too cool ascent. Here I am and roi pits to create a slide
tirelessly continuing running back
With a red wick on his head and a mask on the face, not having fun
Because you still do not know even without mask
I myself will imagine
you will not ask them not interesting
I do not need to ask
Be offended and humiliated like them
it is unworthy of life only existence
Voice into emptiness is not a voice
For speaking this thunder
But the public is not lowered the curtain and you almost came
To open it again on the last performance
In order for the last time to fail Fiasco
The theater of one actor and the viewer will not allow failure
Return to your emptiness
You are doomed
Finite for a comedy, my friend
there will be only drama tickets already all sold
They were broken and thrown out and you were selected
one will come I'll give it
Forcible viewer Touch on the triumph of his madness
His ensuing him will not even notice
the same vegetable as everything is offended even
Lobotomy is smuggling to me from the failures of the eyes of that poor
And he is glad with her
Make me crying out
Find your escapherm method
Rough manifestation of fundless perception
acute model of everyday existence
Flat as chest children
same as familiar like a darling plate of pearl soup
There will be children, I agree
Popect will make you impotent
The main thing is to have a little left here and with her in the race accidentally won
The sun will open the orange front
will catch up devour and not notice
Dark red on blue
Your little card will fuck on a turn
But your name is not equated to Airton
It was sophisticated and hurt
Let's go to the forest to sing a cigrier to wearing a wooden cake with meat (C)
let's go to
So already
But the trail is dangerous communist
in the mental past she is waiting
and unclaimed virgin shadow
and the hands of the whores are already in the pants
not for a member but for buns
and orange juicy
Since then, I do not like oranges
Since then there are no food in the pockets