Текст песни Svyat - Клетка

Bitch, the walls don't ache, because she is with those in captivity
Without hysterics and pain, it will only be unhappy with shit
Everyone is on the nerves, QUIET, here they drink from hiccups
And you must be a clitoris because the dick knows who you are
It seems like people are, there is no pity to celebrate lads
Although he doesn't like ks, it will be hot, give two for two
Inside the smile of a wolf - come on, spin on the crowd
Even though you are used to when the whole world is dancing
And you're ready to die with delight for a long time
BUT the world is shit, it's a stack of banknotes
Beauty could always throw you all into a stupor in an instant
Protested to everyone? call yourself a prostitute
Your wallet is like cement, you're not in a tree, legal
Remember every inch of that wasted freedom
This Opera House gave glitter and rejoice
Everyone doesn't give a fuck about you here, your tears and weaknesses

Uletaaay, but blinded from the brilliance
And your raaaai is a curtain from the light
Looking vdaaal, you want so on a branch
But your raaaay is a golden cage