Текст песни Саркома - Заблудился

I have you on the glass Jokes
I hang it on your wall
city ​​lights dance dope
my voice, my words
Attraction is - is you
infection is - is the earth
no smoking fasten your seat belts
night. look

I get lost in the crowd untie my hands
I burrow into the snow, I hate spring
I got lost in the taiga taiga their plans
I ebanulsya Call nurses

pockets crumpled dust
Orthodox trembling hands
on the face of a happy tune
and on the street typhoid and rain
director mixes sound
pravotsiruet silent scream
staircase hand rails spin
rush hour rush hour

I get lost in the crowd untie my hands
I burrow into the snow, I hate spring
I got lost in the taiga taiga their plans
I ebanulsya Call nurses

nacham sharpened by snoring
morning hysterical laughter
soundproofing social system
Public self-isolation poison
mental retardation across Russia
mental retardation from the Crimea to Siberia
Tightening three green dream
Spring allergies