This urban- he gives you gifts
Rejoice as a new baby delivery
And the monotony of days , the life of me , but still beautiful,
When you provoke lung cough
Urbana smell permeated all the walls we
Gradually become hard veins on
Now is not the time , the guy I think so napalen
You with glass eyes , mouth taste steel
Pointed enter the body
If it hung down if it fell skils
That's life, is not guilty of cannabis
In principle, there is no obstacle , and down again
Plastic box loaded in your brain
And the Ministry of Health warned , ask again dose
It is without color, but tastes
Street has a weakness for timid and cowards
Meaning became more
And my spliv not become thinner
Through red eyes I see better
Everybody is happy , in principle, all as necessary
Silly laugh , really smart
Smoke Urbana , and I cleaned to
Torn to pieces and thrown in the trash on
Me wrong, yes, it's plus and minus
And we injected, but continued stroking cactus
Push on the streets of cough it is empty
Trees die standing
Morals , sucks, beaten topic
You're just another inscription on a piece of granite
Tears fell Rita , syringes and needles
And I got off lightly and easy
While the crowd was rocking , silent
After all, this is the starting point
Once 22 years ago , I think
Dad blame pope doplyunul
Now sonny does not believe in Santa Claus and other Lajoie
Buys the streets cough
Tutu Belomor , Baltic channel
And an elderly woman Alla that once the channel
Every day silent, speaking maple
Hiding skeletons in the closet , but did not know their names
