Текст песни Вышел покурить - ДЕТИ ПРОХОДНЫХ ДВОРОВ

My calendar is burned to the ground instead of the sun lamp
Freedom compresses throat spiny legs
Wet valves, falling tower on asphalt
I will continue chilit. The whores will continue to suck
Pupils space inside razmerov.Planety
I catch bad trip. Instead, New York was in Pripyat
Come down with me. On the social ladder
Love will remain rotting in the heart of the sting
I occupy a place under the sun. Why do I need the sun?
Dreaming is not bad. But your dream crush society
On your sweet cake, I prosyplyu spices
I make dirt clean. Not afraid of the consequences
Forest name into the depths. Cities in the center bridges
Children neglected plants. Children through courtyard
Eyes full of lyubvi.No not when you do not love
Sell ​​soul to the devil, but get dressed in style