Текст песни ГрОб - Всё совсем не то

Fm A # m
Pretty jokes fell immense
Fm G # A # m C
To the field airfield.
Broken knitting needles noble aspirations - eh defend your Vaterland
With the carving torn off, emaciated innocence groans - I'm the same as
all
Here the leaves have blossomed, I returned from the landfill superstitiously betray gray hair

Fm A # m C # A # m C
Not at all (2 times).

Quilted jackets and shoulder straps were saturated with flower pollen once and for all
Under polyethylene, everyday experience decomposes rain in a zinc coffin
A homeless newspaper rustled over the dry land and boldly sank into the blue
And twisted fingers automatically stretched after her
Well, apparently not destiny.

Fm A # m C # A # m C
Not at all (2 times).

The fruitless attempts of enraged nostalgia, the commissioners weep in the corners.
Slippery lumps of conventional fear, if not for such a price.
Here the leaves have blossomed, I returned from the landfill, along with the faithful muzzle in
head.
Smeared on the lips, but only in the mouth and did not get
Means next to somewhere in half a step. But...

Fm A # m C # A # m C
Not at all (2 times).