Текст песни SVD - эмики сеты

A table and two chairs, nerves and cheekbones clenched
Two characters opposite, around the events of the sculpture
Let's break them and tear them down - memories choke
Hold the hammer tight - the ruins will last longer
Sitting in the kitchen we barely breathe
we penetrate the smoke foil rustling
Here from the pain of the soul - the world of our wall
bleed crackle - our night street art
Bare walls are illuminated by a lamp, emik sets sound flawless
There are nine squares and a couple of bags for the evening and we are stuck in them for a long time forever
I'm screwed up and screwed up again, but you are calm, sweetheart
The phrase again that will heal me in the order of our affairs
But thoughts by others are smeared with phrases
In ecstasy, they push us the basic level
The crowd in the head with metostasis, at once yell and rejoice, let's tie it up with him
But above this we are, chips of regression are not sewn into minds
Thanks for the help, we ourselves will destroy our world
We have a battlefield here anyway, when every warrior
Kitchen world destroy what are we here again? Shoot in the mood