Текст песни ПТВП - Хватит пиздеть

Some inhibits police
Some even release
Or kick in their offices
Cops my generation
He came in, and she happily whispers - hello !
Here is a picture melodramatic shit
Although it would be possible for her something of Ulysses
Which has not been a year , and now he's back
Lights in the alley kicked in the stomach
street.
And black tape
suffers the music of the past
Goals in the room of the eighteen meters;
in a sense, the same age as her ,
if the metric system to translate a year.
And they say that it is always
will love each other .
I start to feel sick .

Enough bullshit ! Go ~ break windows if you are against social
Enough bullshit !
Fuck my sister
If you do not care at all
Enough bullshit !
do not work
Not vyёbyvaysya , damn !
Enough bullshit that nobody art unnecessary ebotnya
Do something yourself -
No dick !
You can only eat beer
Work on the fucking system - I know that at least have something
therefore beseech
Enough bullshit ..... ....

Complain tired , so listen
Information flows in your noggin
Systematized or not
Choke this rhyme
delirium
I repeat , if it is not clear
Any poet 's death
About the fact that she is beautiful
Enough bullshit !
Enough bullshit !
Because over the years
City shrinks and becomes less
Cops studded crossroads
Decade hang bruises transitions
Break the linearity of the prospectus
Still have the freedom to determine the vector
Enough bullshit !
He is primitive , like a tic -tac-toe
When the pen - boa , screaming words like rabbits
When the pen topooooorrr
And the blade ..........

How could keep still
Paper - beast and beast
Squeal under the fingers generation
Feel bitches death
Will and Representation
Enough bullshit !

I zahapali all sun as freedom proebanuyu 19
For the sake of freedom
Nittssheanovskomu naebalovu
Mantenevsskogo arrogance
And mucus theorists of anarchism
I will not give it the sun!
It is in general that anyone and do not need to
Therefore, it is mine, only mine, only mine
Only my sunshine

Streets pregnant or concrete cell
On a rare trip outside the city
In the pockets of cigarettes and cannabis
Redneck shit in tracksuits
Mown brazen and empty eyes
Well, fuck you !
We arrived for mushrooms
Because LSD can not buy as we would like
In any drugstore Quick
Flash backlinks , that's all that's left
That as the shots
In petrified group
poster Baraev
Do not deprive skoten illusions
Atheism and gaskets Olveyz
This super - comfort
another McDonald's
Breathe in the open mouth
When are dying of hunger
Because you can not work
The swastika is a dollar sign
On outreach and banknotes
And his hands were shaking with anger
And hatred of the well-fed filth
Which goes to visit
feast
In his cattle laws
Therefore, there is no happiness
Spotlight of the pit industrial zone
Carve the sky trail.