Текст песни Илья Сойер - Кутья

Recently I had a dream ,
What brought me to the room , two pots,
But I'm fit , picked up the phone ,
Began to call , because they are in other balances NOMENCLATURE .
After all, every thing , every box
Its unique existence and shelter.
As all of us . In the end we line in column
Tables in Excel manager of the cemetery.

I go out from the warehouse every morning on the street
For a smoke and drink coffee from a mug with a bare Baba.
I feed stray dogs bones of chicken,
SSA on a cliff Cheremi feeling officer of the General Staff ,
In which my daughter is almost finished law school ,
Storchai and became a whore ,
Recalled in each tripping zoo
Childhood, Baskin Robins , and from Tver Aunt Kate .

Crowd positive and active sellers Adidas
Descends from a hypermarket with instant noodles to eat in the hands of
Among disco whores in sweatshirts with rhinestones
Devil mimics a sandwich Big Mac .
Who knows, he quietly envious of his real profession
And indifference to the & quot; white & quot; salary of five thousand rubles ,
By its funded pension ,
When you up to thirty -five years and five days .

I've thought of finally change jobs this week ,
Ensconced in Agency funeral services .
To say each day : & quot; I am sorry for your loss & quot ;,
And to look at the freaks and crying bitches.
There probably will not be returning the goods
Because of the awkward interface or a long download.
Death - not the receiver Telephone Cards with HD- pornokanaly
And no cheese bread French .

Planёrka at the morgue , another nasty frosty morning ,
Fyodor broadcasts , funeral organizer :
& quot; Anti-Semitism , an important client . Today the route
Farewell to the body of at & quot; & quot ;. Tomskvagon
Entire brigade we mourn in the canteen
With perestroika posters where only changed the date .
Already pulls barf from the commemoration ceremony
And deceitful whining about universal loss .

When brewed your Rollton during a break at work,
All twenty-three television broadcast on South- Eastern Ukraine .
Yesterday you loved Pussy Rayot with Navalny to hiccups ,
Today, shouting about the correct foreign policy and Russian World.

- In the bog with Navalny now there is no truth , because they supported Euromaidan -
Grandma told you from the rally in honor of political prisoners .
- And all these non-Russians let go by his native land !, -
Responded to you , savoring Lagman in the Uzbek dining room.

And I stand and smoke near the entrance to the mall ,
After working there sometimes evenings understand suicide terrorists ,
Exploding fatty **** her , ready to climb for the extra inch
On the TV on credit from the banks of German- Russian .

No , do not think it's not flashy calls for extremism fashionable ,
Ramzan and the like, do not remember Chechnya forests insight.
It is not necessary to blow & quot; multi-national homeland & quot ;. After I humble
Tomorrow will certainly need a modern & quot; smart technology of new generation & quot ;.

After university, I will be working in a pension fund or social protection ,
In the days of waiting for your foster mothers with candy , has retired .
They will cry during my lunch : & quot; Help ! Help ! & Quot;
And I, with cutlets closing five doors ,
I will weep for his wife undressed and holiday in Egypt.

A petty your happiness depends on
How to sell blouses friend from Kemerovo.
You hide under the covers and will listen to Cinema,
Hide from Ukraine, Russia and the world whole.

Even more fired moons framework
I do not believe in the future and humanity .
This theory of binge drinking and .
But they are not. As there is nothing eternal .