Текст песни Энди Эндорфин - Кидалт

I'm not a fool, down the trigger and a cigarette butt on the floor
I can think that the disk and the horn of alien beakers is the result
and someone briskly climbs to the beat, despot, enemy
fire, like a blade, they say, the devil caught up with us

it's a pompous rams, an injection
uncle mediocrity here will not utter a sound
and # 1 won't get away with you, boob
time to go home to ordinary gnome Nasru-V-Karman

I'm sound fan! and scream "come on" screaming
from afar without knocking as riot police
tin resistant, I heaped so many
and nothing will confuse me

head straight, gun on shoulder
yes, I’m stubborn and obviously I won’t stand on the brick
here you have just the plans of a newcomer
and I have my whole life like a molten heart

in my plate I brew Rolton
with a bat on the arrow but
not a bazaar for baseball there
I'm not blabber
although not once every half-past five
I didn’t think about disassembling, but about the sense of aphid guys (what?)

to those who need to be corrected - in the middle of the daytime I will give on my forehead
finger to all communal apartments
middle
Loham - to the flask of ladies
you jump from the bridge
for the sake of a whale girl
while I stick under
radio baskets "Kid A"

a plus
I suffered from scammers
while you threw someone there
pushing metal contract
was a thief and strangers sweeping ladies
raking in the undergrounds
mountains of metaphors
gambling pubs
and hit the heads with the patls with naked conversations
in my thoughts not quite adequate
Yes

considered whatman leaves
in dreams i built london
riveted what would shoot
ok, here's the bomb
but the disk was cut in half
minus dropped
battle made a cotton
hung on the reverse
call us abominable
sour, nasty
clenching guesses
but I am not a dog, did not whine and did not bark

you nonsense
not given to understand other paints
two meters tall
minus the brain
I will rush for spare parts
reciprocity is happiness?
and how often do you bosses
is calling for tea
just
for an hour or two
?

this is part a
part B is hidden from people
from mercantile people
from goofy people
and for the time being, for the time being
you axes on the crown
creatures of one matter
but children of different children

topics of different ideas are coming
on loops of different paths
where are those broken covers
forks
Did I get captured
having managed to count only once and twice

I'm sick of everything here
please leave my body alone
none of your business
where i live
and
how are you
and this is deja wu which time
tears apart

stupid things
who said shit in me is not
life is such that either you or dynamite
and I would erase your sweetness like an eraser
to forever
by you
swastika with fuck glass

I would hollow mountains of glass
realizing that the most powerful is the power of advertising
and here it is not necessary to put stones in your pockets
not the icon that everywhere in the houses in the gloom

I am
raised the enclave, understanding only a couple of chapters
but
in the corners of spiders only
the parrot
like dad carlo
put
karma kal
and sorting out the trash
living person
collected

and how many thoughts he wrote
and how much dope licked
the desired mind did not crawl out of puns
didn't you pull the sled after the slides
dumb became who generally called you people

and dust again, collapse
carried us to the station
but I didn’t say a word about salt on sails

and we did not wait for anyone
blows persuasion with thoughts fell cupboard
and a fume along with mongrel, I shuffled
cap to the side, eating our doshirak

and even brain cancer, vintage bearable enemy
will become when manifested at a later age
like uncontrolled import of plants
Am I useless with you - questions to the walls

and your crocodile tears I need
go up for the dynamics
and the stars rolled out, an unbearable rogue I
and you look so appetizing