Текст песни Александр Вавилов - На границе с Техасом

On the border with Texas
 
Some types of child down to the center of the earth,
Make fire from burners, bears under the bed ...
But for some reason the parents somehow found
That for some reason to raise or even yelling.
 
Some types of it, responding to every ban,
Sincere projected light on the darkness of duplicity,
That is like as creating a stencil shadow
Timing by trusting anyone around.
 
As a result, again, a cross between a brand
And mental collapse. In short, the global darkness.
Someone type it with someone such as child together,
Never growing up, living with something such as stigma.
 
They and the child psychologist not dreaming nightmares for a long time,
And his father before going to bed do not read them aloud epicrisis ...
And the emphasis shifted as in the Mexican cinema -
On the border with Texas - and upwards. It turns down.
 
The unstable psyche presents stable flight
By prohibitive stability. This road is long
In the abstract, millions of deaths. And nobody finds
Under their common bed with sea shell silence.
 
The reflection in the mirror - one more fucking cliche ...
Split personality - a way to stay together ...
Some types of the child does not believe in someone else's stool.
Someone such as a child all the time standing on his.
 
Some types of child lives, projecting darkness
On the global darkness, because for some reason lives
On the border with Texas - and only. But he
The unstable psyche gives a stable flight.