Текст песни Источник Заразы - Город цвета соломы

In the city the color of straw
Domes colored artist
Geniuses have flocked to the area,
Gold wings of passers-by.

Rich ladies mazhorki
Drop the same tears in velvet,
And somewhere in a stuffy closet
He worked on a spider icon.

Hung black paws
As a means to promote,
Hung on midge legs
He asks everyone for forgiveness.

Shaggy black paws
Grabs her by the throat,
And quickly pulled into the grave,
Grave around here somewhere nearby.

But that does not care about midge,
It is no more than a point,
No one will hear it,
No slam komorku.

Go out every morning,
Walking, dome painting,
Watch as people on the street
Tusuyut different suit.

How are geniuses conversation
In the city the color of straw,
And each time for dinner
They are driving someone to the house.