Текст песни rasp1snoy - Я готов к концу света

imminent end of the world tomorrow will come all fucking
Calendar number 20 means it is necessary to break away
I'm sorry baby but I am not coming today,
too much and the kruglyashey gashik warms the soul
the brain remnants flew (somewhere) Well, okay
I dialed the owl ( 'brother suddenly come to heel)
from the shelves to the shelf of the bag to krapoley
turning foil twice arranges her Shtaket
as the boys in the winter Dubas Minsk
as negros in Jamaica but much more solid
counting cold and not predictable
we do not care about the weather still hitting will
Mayakovka from and to the Sukharev tower
I convey greetings to all those who are now ebashit
Trolls polls fucking go fuck
scoring set fire to fill in one fell swoop
I blew blew dove into the well
cigarette sshlifanulsya lost five minutes
end of the world I have a smile on your face
I'm waiting for you and fucking meteorite fly over me