Текст песни Zh.ves - Точка отсчёта

birds fly over the rooftops, someone falls from windows
someone have to be killed, or you came to conquer the capital
someone is angry, time goes by, the police already garbage
with a scythe could smokes, it's time to accept that
or you're a fan of the shelves, but it is not the city roads
but he'll probably roads, as well as I Smoke
fasten, why do you tell me they say
but I can not imagine the subway without fatty resins
what is the sense, you hear it all himself, the song is sung
there is a suggestion, go fucking with parapet,
in a fit of delirium in the blood with a screw or methomyl,
your body will be on the front pages as you like because it is
for you it is a reference point for me is life
not burning through the years, I fuck for your fashion there
on your snotty ode to your minor notes
half stone ten points, and I am already free