Текст песни ЭХОПРОКУРЕННЫХСАРАЕВ - город нервоза

Built the buildings - reproduced Khrushchev, monolithic blocks.
Sky droplet gray, diluted landscape black trees.
The drama world quadraticized, removed the measurement, closed the eyes - two-dimensional daughters.
The nightmares were dreaming all night, the bruises under the eyes - fell down, rose from the bed.
I did not merge, drev dreamed - accelerated, he was rejected, signed a cigarette for some reason.

Davilo whiskey, nipples as in the vice, pain in the temples, drank the neurosis - melancholy.
I scratched groes near the school, sports triko, waiting - the counting without Kampochter went.
In the head of the Tentakley, your body was wrapped, almost froned in a restroom of the bookstore.

The world has become different, no drive - put the block for a short time, bought a fake.
A little inhaled vapors through the package lilac, did not know, everything was in vain, it was stood near Padik.
The door of all releases, the coffin all calls, it is ordered - the funeral office, the statue of the dead dragon.

Everything lasted for a short time, went to the crosses - the pharmacy point, bought the vitamins threw.
I made a marathon evenings, jogging successful in the hands of sedative tea and several mattresses.
Soothed nerves, reassured the mind listening to the drags of unofficial.

I often moved away, the National Warning does not burn - the flour sold, the corkscrew zhzhot.
The bird flew, what kind of urban, there is no place - the law of the station.
Bums behind the garages of a boat throat rinsing, the corpses of the tavern were green as aliens, not a fact.
They slipped along the steps on the asphalt, they blamed the worms, it was clouded, he jumped around the corner.
Coupled, took the car new, only from the car wash - by chance, well, the old one was offended.

Old men with sticks, in the ass tab.
Children go pale, as if death was born.
In the church Musolil, a glass with a driver, stitching - become a goat, like Buffomet wanted.
I tried to listen - hypnotized pop with cadyl parishioners.

From the wall on the wallpaper saw a triangle matrix, the letters focused on the third eye.
He gave the brain gas, looked in them - saw a spiral, of course the fragrance is not a pleasant one - the cologne is cheap after shaving.
Panties with dollars, you do not save your stomach with lace, fatty lyhas in pantyhose - fucking Beatten.

The landscape is gothic on the cemetery, sits the dog and another one in the form of such a way.
To dig a grave for a long time, we need strength - you have to be sports, such a heraklom on Hercules and methane Balkan.

Naclaosan in his pocket Previously, the gateways were hung on the trees - presentations, the attraction of death, the carnival of pharmacy doping
Decorated his main prize of the coffin, the sector is the prize of Epta.

A glass of tea was brewed, you see I share - Schizophasia progresses, but I split into sections, the lines section.
Again, viewing two-dimensional daughters, it becomes cold, chichyr warmed by the seller in Cainka offered me the Chinese junta.
I bought a nest, washed the jar, brewed there swallow too much paint painted the door from the cabinet, an inverted tv Panasonic.
Like a frantic sonic, pupils on a rollout out of the orbits, chewing orbits, listened to the dose. I did not listen anything that they say, crap with a monologue and Neus Huely - began to be silent more. After all silence, the gold is not said, Petrovskaya Sloboda Coffee has a queue delayed. All this is so long as sand from the ass snacks on the Zlata, the highest power will come up while you hurry, as from Notre Dama - became sad for old age, I handed over the blood gently. Spickled the forecast of life, Wanging on the apartment.