Текст песни Дядя Jackie - Сто лет одиночества

Looked - after departing train
Social circle became only the square of anger
We bisector bisected
This backgammon game because every night where we throw the dice
With a slight annoyance spitting blood
Stray spark in the flame of hope
And apparently the ice hides all radar
Distanced himself an outcast

These lonely evenings in my smoke-filled kitchen
Where a cigarette like a torch goes out sometimes Olympiad
Night and day to ask if the right one in the annals
Sex and whiskey in this entire generation of our here

The world faded or become de-energized at the moment
Spun vortex in this damn world lepestochek
He dragged the wound but also bleeds
Column dream I put a dash

We divide the society with silence
Overturn the whole world here necrophiliac then touches a nerve
Hi, alcoholism, affairs well and I am calm
Now you're here at least two of us

Ketamine morning stop Winston
Poems I cubby somewhere close
Over the years, I knew that this was only a fraction of the problem
And by the way on the geometry of the cubes were just veins

And you just imagine in the pre-dawn time
All that from the moment of eternity pissing up a century
I lit a cigarette and did not understand the essence of this debate
It carries nowhere the evil wind of change

Let's spill Black label vzboltnuv popey
I write poetry and I drink your blackstrap
Another two under the door and through it I found check
And it got was too prim around plebeian

Despite all the time schedule and plans important
Each subsequent day lean as my wallet
Non conformal where after formalize say
I was a year ago on the same platform with a cough