Текст песни детипьютгудрон - внутренний тибет

I still remember the name of my first teacher and kindergarten teacher
every hour tighter certainty: life - a manger in anticipation of the coming of hell
It is to score its existence study the east and book Kama Sutra
beginning was the word, and later a cup of coffee, toothpaste, tram tracks early in the morning

the degree of emotional reaction to the awareness of the facts fell to three-tenths
life principles have sunk to the stage of formation of relativistic views
I will try to fulfill their lives in the bin under the sink in the style bhikku
sit on the peel from a banana, eat medicine, funny ant, silly giggle

achieve personal nirvana, and nirvana can be the person playing with Glass Bead
walk under the lumen billboards hero in old clothes forgotten to mail letters
become Dharma Bums, or to find the reincarnation of a Buddha in the yard shabby pse
for them the emptiness of being much clearer at a constant life in the black bar

see meaning and purpose in continuous meditation, austerities, suffering
screaming naked on the square in a barrel, "go to the dick, bitch, this is my calling"
and then it will be broken up my phone in a fit of awareness of the meaning of reading the book
iron curtain will open the secrets of the Tibetan infinite knot follows instantly

It will be exalted in the heavens drop diamond personality to the stage of Romanticism
They will be cursed by the mouth of all my nausea in an attempt to murder the general optimism
will stubbornly fading thoughts escalate the horrors of the world informational cascade
and will be one way to register a tenant Manger in anticipation of the coming of hell

I have long ceased to believe that there is any hint of common sense
It is to apply for a passport, open a Schengen visa
sincerely try to enjoy every thousand kilometers hitchhiking wound
and generally do not forget the words of the classics do not be a fool not to go out of the room

do not make for yourself an idol does need to be a supporter of the idea of ​​a transcendent
all denominations lie is maximum as hard drugs but not as a panacea
for the preservation of my sanity and peace of mind perhaps it would be more than
suddenly find yourself in the company of people who preach the teachings of Buddha or Krishna

as social placebo healthy baby blossom tree cozy stone house
or self-development and self-knowledge through TGC DCM LSD and nbom
life is not a segment of the beam - a short-term agony and a sense in all of this
in a limited time interval there is no difference or James Taggert you John Galt

I can never gain a foothold in this reality and it seems there is no escape
where the trail of breadcrumbs that lead me straight to the monastery on Tibet
can best relax the convolutions become dirty wall or ultra freegans
it may be better to give their lives for an idea how to do it, Timur Kacharava

I searched on Google MEIS carefully every point but did not find El Dorado
atlas straightens his shoulders just to throw us into the arms of hell
stop planning for the future because you may end next moment
finally stop believing that there is at least some hint of common sense in all this