Текст песни Барто - но футболка сухая и совсем не пахнет

modern young man
this gadget widget sports jogging
this confidence in the future
and contempt for those who are at the bottom

this gossip and rumors
this creature and whores
is voiced juicy slap
this pettiness bile stench of hypocrisy
this pale lips water and fire

he does not know who his evening fuck
but the shirt is dry and does not smell
he does not know who his evening fuck
but the shirt is dry and does not smell

breathe deeply , watching as the body becomes soft. try to imagine yourself melted ice cream , rasteksheysya on the floor. and certainly no thoughts in the mind : the ice cream does not think , it just spreads and puddle becomes wider. and you should have a sense of not only relaxation, but also a kind of extension.

who still remembers fondue and Feng Shui ?
learned yoga teaching Wushu
The Company now brain mechanism grease
and so much trouble on the frail gyrus

console passwords
calluses on your fingers
triumph machine will atrophy
in the air the smell of rotting food
the era of ferment and rejection

I do not know who you tonight fuck
but the shirt is dry and does not smell
I do not know who you tonight fuck
but the shirt is dry and does not smell

he does not know who his evening fuck
but the shirt is dry and does not smell
he does not know who his evening fuck
but the shirt is dry and does not smell

© Barto