Текст песни The Boobs - Глянец

Thoughts in my head, move me
Sunglasses
Hide bruises under his eyes.

I'm on the poster in the journal,
What is in your pocket
The seventh page
I quickly flipping close
Quickly flipping, flipping quickly.

Around the hype
I unfinished character
Views are directed to us
When suddenly we come!

And you're on a poster in the magazine
What is in your pocket
The seventh page
I quickly flipping close
Quickly flipping, flipping quickly.

Evening in the void
Your hand somewhere on me
You've become a star by a new
At the sight of lenses with me

Diluted you
Smiling, I wave my hand
With sheet magazine we look
Carrying out all your dreams

I'm on the poster in the journal,
What is in your pocket
The seventh page
I quickly flipping close
Quickly flipping, flipping quickly.