The future will be great - the registry office has fulfilled the necessary norm for marriages,
But we live in a country where there are more road signs along the paths,
We hate the Marquise de Sade, but they’re shooting a video where the love triangles
Cathetes invigorate hypotenuse in the throat with a million views from schoolchildren.
Groundhog Day brought only rain, and the flood made a drowned man,
But I, as Kenny McCormick, will be free, until the next episode,
Your Mary Poppins, like a zombie flies on her umbrella, there’s no fairy tales,
When ecstasy is smeared it’s generally difficult to tell anything by the way.
My eyes are red - it's not enough sleep, but I don’t boast
Your cure for stupidity has made you strong, but subject to the system.
The light goes out and you become affectionate with her in search of passion,
You will bend for happiness, although less than an hour ago he was going to leave.
Outsiders of school editions became writers, all fucked up
such psychologists, and I'm just nutty honestly, but my world is not drawn,
Parcel sent, but the recipient will not receive a notification, it is better
Check the envelopes for money at the post office and if something is marked lost, trust me ...
And I’m the same jackal as everyone else - I’m also walking
But on a land that melts clean.
Dad’s daughters didn’t grow up and sleep not with bunnies,
From loneliness, get stepdaughters.
And I’m the same jackal as everyone else - I’m also walking
But on a land that melts clean.
I believe that there will be an exam at the terminal station,
Which will cleanse, not stain.
