Текст песни 16 литров молока - Под прицелом неба

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And the lines fly to the sleepless nights,
And flying in the night of meaningless dreams,
And the strange dreams fly line
At breakneck and until such.

Chorus:
Disassembled fear, angry laughter,
Frustrated in his eyes pasted snow.
A pillar of the post, the ground beneath his cheek.
Broken and nerazzhёvanny me
Disassembled fear, angry laughter,
Frustrated in his eyes pasted snow.
A pillar of the post, the ground beneath his cheek.

Eternity is in huge bowls,
Time runs in small bodies.
Body catching light hand,
Balls and let me fall.

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Killed sing songs of the slaves,
Ringtones write about those times.
Slaves were killed for a long wall,
Ringtones are racing with each line.

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Bacteria are looking for a place in the brain,
Worms is enough space in the intestines.
Brains turn into horse manure.
This song is all about a former love?
       "I love you, Nina,
                                 Antonina ... "

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