Текст песни УННВ - Jungle Brothers

Autumn, a nuclear mushroom burst
Sometimes a long laugh is replaced by a scream
Take on the fang the builder of all kinds of love intrigues,
While you are sticking to the girls, I was catching a bat trip
Trumpet blows, asshole killed, this beat rude to you
A lot of music pisses, pirdit, stinks and fomites,
The expiration date has long expired, roll it to the catering,
The castrated type of egg will not hate
I didn’t get enough tonus, the ice broke under my feet,
Your mouth filled with water while you wake up
I saw happiness many times, I didn’t touch it,
And I will forget this day, so that it will be remembered,
Many dream, dreamed up to sadness,
While you were ostral Edgard gave a shit about you
We are very angry spectators, and no matter what we discuss,
His mother does not like us in the big and small hall,
Cockroaches climb on cranes like camels on caravans
From mental disorder, three steps from nervous,
Your plans for the week were not part of my plans
The daily routine heals wounds
No signatures, no dates, but the report is kind of fucking
Turn around for three hundred sixty, run back,
Calendars have penetrated these days, they found out about everything,
The swing rocked, but the swing did not swing.

Come to an end, be one of those desperate
Who did without a doctor
End or beginning, I can’t be silent
At night I give the executioner a tip, so as not to get bored,
I don't remember the date when I stopped hanging around
Live like a locust and I feel better
Wonderful, I see the pier
Eyes are not the same, I am not looking for a pharmacy in the dark,
Where I can't help sweating, where is the inquest department,
Everyone who is on the screw, youth in trouble, empty stomach,
Brains off, burned dumplings on the stove
Spizzed tea at work, flew into the loot,
I would sleep, but in a dream I think about food, eat people,
Or I swing my bicips, thin as Vitsyn,
I want to achieve a lot without spreading the buttocks,
It won't do, a composite of my face in the police is time to kill,
Tea for breakfast again and did not have time to shave,
There is nowhere to rush, but hare,
You don't know the date until the cunt, because everything is cunt,
And the world will not just let go like a vacuum,
Ashes to ashes, well fuck it all,
Your own enemy in your pocket with a pack
No tobacco, rabid dog injections
Set aside in the attic.

Each box contains a plug of dense smoke,
Without a date, the truth played so sweet in the mud of the night debauchery,
Satisfied killed through bongos, we pour into the columns,
We will treat you gently with love, affectionately rushing the membranes,
Cotton wool cutlet from the brain, then mine will sink here into oblivion,
The carriage is smoothly nervous, I'm delirious, I'm not devoted to troubles,
The planet melts under the hairdryer with the flag of bottomless color,
I spat into the depths of the corrals like a verse request
All cells are covered with a scourge, bronchi are killed,
With a clogged nose under a beat and a drunken conscience full,
When you are saturated with everyday life, roll back the forgotten,
Love and feel everything with a bright soul open to the rhythm,
At the beginning I didn't give the date, I cut her plans in half,
Gray nights of gray days, where emptiness has been,
Napalms are falling in bulk, thirst is gone,
I painted everything bright and my soul played along,
On the glowing coals, the scales lay smoothly
My body was washed away, my thoughts were sleeping unthinkably,
The loops pulled, played, the edges tore me apart,
Days in those distant gave my joy shook,
Hugged firmly, crushed, but swapped
Smoke hangs with bushes, smoothly flatter with sheets,
People all became empty, I realized what they gave me,
Happiness has found a moment and tears from wonderful edges.