Текст песни Петров - Чёрный Попугай

Walk up the steps to heaven
Good, bright Affairs -
That is the meaning of our lives
And our earth empty,
Funny
Destiny ...

Hobbled legless boy
Painfully. Tea break.
But it entertains the idea that I'm fine,
Every soul hurts!

Life is wonderful, health is excellent,
Like a broken traffic lights.
We rush to the end of the world
On the bus driver with the dead ...

All these family man beckons
Only the eternal call:
The swollen heart stubborn tear
Because of tight underpants ...

Sharm these women to time
Retract the belly.
And lemma & quot; shave or not to shave & quot; for them
The most important thing!

Pop shakes his censer degree:
Nails - Piercing the holy cross - a support.
We rush to the end of the world
On the bus driver with the dead ...

... Get me out of here.
Here, I'm scared, shivering, evil.
Stale air is choking me,
And I do every day
Worse ....

According to an old friend this person
You have long been familiar.
But look closely - maybe he
Will your enemy.

And on the day when the swallows under the roof
Jack sovyut,
He coolly slit
Your whole family!

And certainly it will come to you!
Sealed in a box hewn.
We rush to the end of the world
On the bus driver with the dead ...

Cathedrals dome strive upward,
Rays shine.
What grander deception,
It is easier to accept us ...

I'm black parrot rare
Among us such a suit.
Popugivat people - my
Obsessive passion!

Parishioners are mown haughtily:
Nails - Piercing the holy cross - a support.
We rush to the end of the world
On the bus driver with the dead ...

Late whining about his soul captive,
Indulge in pointless disputes!
We're going for an absurd universe
On the bus driver with the dead ....

Podtseplen the station Shmarov -
Fuck off and die under a fence.
All the same, we rush to nightmare
On the bus driver with the dead ....