Текст песни Ганс Зиверс - Пубертатная революция

New red bots
Eats huge mol
And comes from work the policeman.

Help me dad,
I can't:
What kind of paws are sinking in my brain?

This is TV!
This is demosensa!
These are evil goats of your pink enemies.

This is white Lisard!
This is poor Lisa!
This is Salamander Antarkic bonfire.

Someone whispers me on the eye
"Pants pants!
And your toys will throw out everything in the window. "

Grew up in the sorter
Red hand
And mom across the apartment chases spider.

This is ripening!
This is uncle Vanya!
This Water Nile washed your green corpse.

This is the smell of mercury!
This Tutti Fruityti!
This is humiliation of blue snake lips.

Someone flies in the corridor
Blue and big
And outside the window on the fence it is written: "Pig."

I'm a tablet
I'm all alone
A neighbor of the eye sprays margarine.

This is your creator!
Is a mockery!
It is found in red meat purple lice.

This is a color of pollutions
This is a revolution!
This howling wolves are your future soul.