Текст песни Дейта Мейра - Панкс Нот Дэт

Pancks Death Notes

Bravely she is writing on the wall "Punk's Not Dead"
And I ran to the pharmacy for mood.
And then tired as an underground poet
And even forgot to congratulate on his birthday.

And before he was a fool
And the sky took off from a hospital bed.
What did they sing in the evening under the window
Your insatiable minstrels?

What in the blog you leave a note,
With a trembling hand in verse or in prose?
About Kobeynizme of parental cells,
About eternal love but about trichomoniasis.

And so it goes short childhood
The psychedelic dance days,
Where suicide - is a form of protest,
A dirty trick - the pursuit of spiritual freedom.

Look askance at a public place,
In the world as a boring performance out of the box.
And in everyday life in everyday life molasses dough
Throw your puppy grin like yeast.

Again vision in prophetic dreams,
Again, the temptation of the blade in the bathroom.
We again give aferistka Spring
Nearly one hundred calendar sheets.

(19.03.2009)