Текст песни Помутнение - В ушах мартышки

In the ears of the Monkey

Your act of sexual changes to the judicial,
And the smiles and joy grin hostile.
You're useless, you do not remember yesterday,
Wednesday or Monday, the window may be spring?
Or maybe you're sleeping, and this day was going to bed,
Turn on the TV, you can become a corpse.
Maybe you'll see in a mirror not only themselves,
Dirt, vomiting, well, fuck you!
It can not be, you're so thin! And it has an interest?
On her gag reflex!
Do not cry, emo, and its narrow Pidorka take off,
In this country, a lot of shame with young people.
Arrange yourself a holiday tomorrow cranial,
Turbidity in the ears of the Monkey, blurred to your head ...

© Blurred, Nils