Текст песни Розовые очки от Ferre - Концентрированные слезы

Concentrated
Tears mounted
my brain structures portable
marvelous steel fingers
hinges holding the whip
I'm ready to sing their hymn of light oil
on the way to a dead rainbow
hail fell views
they reach
glad you
fitted universe
given our awards
People - pellets
lightning thundered with strange feelings
they later called spontaneous
honest, sincere sharp
types of life turned into an empty cut
wild blades
there were several
the whole history of the world vile
but no one to take
zatёrtye fingers become marvelous
pitiable prayers
we tightened up atoms
Do we harvest prededelno unraveled
as the plane square with bright frames
to play the truth from ferre to prado
from the bureaucracy to the cemeteries smart
in nuclear concentrates
privoznosit consoles sado
and black lipstick on glasses to paint dead rainbow
granules faces intelligently laid
in selected margins
between yes and no
between us and the mysteries longtime
given to us at all times
is unusually fond of dead people
granules faces intelligently laid
in selected margins
between yes and no
between us and the mysteries longtime
given to us at all times
is unusually fond of dead people
West at run-up
blouses peel of tears
dick the way among the destinies
skating strange
wrapped up a guttural cry
so spontaneous
my fetish - violence will work
eyes stretched
the sweat is clearly
give me fear
be in the black pits
but I have
drunk or sick for a long time
wrapped in thin blankets
monkey with lock jaw
stepping over the values
that add integrity
hamming, intimidating you wagons
with natsipritsepami in which the world wholly and sweet
but the cattle we have bits
last primeval
now we vytknem, vykoli
embroider thread
a curse on the skin
because the stone on the fabric vytkem
patterns come to life
The Illustrated Man can be
and not in vain lived life
but because he lived
finals laid hairdryer in the whip
Prev time to take no prisoners
singing hymns in Hebrew
you will relish veins
take a back seat to eyes
tiny stars
Concentrating so if my tears?
take a back seat to eyes
tiny stars
Concentrating so if my tears?
granules faces intelligently laid
in selected margins
between yes and no
between us and the mysteries longtime
given to us at all times
is unusually fond of dead people
granules faces intelligently laid
in selected margins
between yes and no
between us and the mysteries longtime
given to us at all times
is unusually fond of dead people
West at run-up
blouses peel of tears
dick the way among the destinies
skating strange
wrapped up a guttural cry
so spontaneous