Текст песни Дождь - реалити-шоу

Before love in envelopes,
Now salaries and accounts.
This is a real poverty.

Run on the bottom there
In the darkness of marine
We believe the days
Until you open
Canned knife
Our canning cans.

And no matter where Golf Stream drives -
I oncehouse happened everywhere
From Florida Strait
Before Newfoundland Bank.

"This sea is so many sharks.
This sea is so many networks.
But by choosing a fate so,
Ataku himself,
Otherwise do not get enough ", -
So spoke Poseidon.
And so speaks to this day.
Here you either eat food
Either himself became the victim of the excitement.

Here is a realistic show,
Grotesque elements seasoned:
You either became canned cheap
Or expensive delicacy.

But the essence is completely different
It we will not be an inquiry:
I would like to buy me love
But something else is stored in envelopes ...

We clamped the ocean of life as in the vice.
And who knows him
How long is our Batiskof?