New voices are heard, all shaking
They drop new words
Give deep thoughts from the heart - they do not believe them
This may not be convincing enough
Then there will be hits hits, a bunch of pussy phrases
Cool Popovovs in fact nothing worthless
And then I will be lucky to disrupt my jackpot
Will I find who needs it, hear!
Where are you, a man with money?
Back a wallet, I want freedom in business
Tired of walking in the shower, hum in vain
I want to fuck strongly, to teach culture a rabble
Tell stories, news to visitors
About our places in the history of the city
Shaking a coin rather into battle
I need to part with my mother
Where is the good nature?
All the same I put on quarrels
Explaining that for the last time in the hand "Belomorkanal"
The brain received a signal, get away from me
The new material ripens that it didn't bother us with fire
A sign of the world, where do the systems rule with a coin?
And all themselves entered the role of puppets (exactly)
Such a place was created by a genius
Human head - mere shadows
Objects, gossip, robbery and friction
Impressionability, kindness and faith
I admit that a demon is sitting in each
And do not care who will say what my opinion
After all, the power of fantasy is that she
Closer to the reality of the relationship
The time of strange hobbies came to us
Now there is cool music, but there is no soul
There is cool sex, but less love
There is cool money, but no heat
There is a cool life, but there is no trust
Ourselves, we ourselves
We serve each other, on occasion - we crush
We fasten people, give love
We will teach you how to live, but no - we will force
Amazing people surround
You need to hide your ideas - they will impose
Everything will be imposed
I have hatred to them, kills, kills