Текст песни Гитарин - Пластмассовые коробки

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In the morass of lies righteous bogged down this planet,

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And we did not know about this, and quite by accident,

Everyone came out of the darkness into the white light plane.
And all opened secret. Secret.

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But-if our eyes burst, then, whether it knocked plugs

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And then, we all flew off the rails and walk like a drunken man.
All strive to get into these plastic boxes,

A fall is usually in wood.
Back there is no way, we're stuck here forever.

We change our colors, we burn it blue then red.
Shimmering lights of night discos exactly.

And everyone has long been clear. Clear.