Текст песни Vagon Voxall - Теория юности

Astronauts distant hope
Finally - parachute silk
No, we have not heard the word "no"
The pronoun complex - "us".

New-new days
And the pace in both capitals
New-new loops
Hung on lamps
If only decide
If only decide
I would do it myself

 In your blog on the home page
 Bullet-riddled beast
 I do not remember when I resigned
 With a string of daily losses.

Down the comet -
Burn my firmament
swallowing dust
new war
Endless Space -
It's all for us
Start in the night
Trains days
Where God is finished -
We start.

Elbows, elbows push
Asshole on the tram rails
Nails, teeth, bite
Everyday life in full swing in the subway
If it were not delicate fingers,
Not someone's eyelashes
I'd decided a long time .. /
  I would have gone long ago. / 2x

Sing, sing my Thunderbird
The beginning of life, the beginning of anguish
Sing, write his theorems
Tears, hate, adolescence - write!