Текст песни А.П.И. Тупые предметы - Мы

No sky above me and every step of my tired legs
This song is about that that could not and I can not forgive myself I
What I did not then , not that anyone could become , not the

Ragged rhythms disadvantaged pride of the city
Impregnated with mind and body through the wire life boldly we
From negative to negative from point A to point B without a reason
Under the ragged rhythms disadvantaged pride of the city

Ragged rhythms disadvantaged pride of the city
In incandescent nerves of steel going forward - we are not tired
Stood on the podium in the hands of the tube with a broken wire
Under the ragged rhythms disadvantaged pride of the city

From the ragged rhythms disadvantaged pride of the city
Glad we did not, our ears have long tired
From negative to negative from point A to point B without a reason
Slides under the ragged rhythms disadvantaged pride of the city