Lyrics Девятый - Просто серьезней стали

And in the wound the smoke is still the same
We walk year after year for days
And after I sat down on my ears
After all, further will be more even better
We do not go to restaurants expensive sushi
We do not know better than Prado or Gucci
That time passed three lanes on the hatch
Just become more serious and here are my submissions
slowly car swims past the arch
when it gets you very hot
and his head is still clogged with something
to thirty to blow up a ticket to Madrid
or to paris
if you are above we are even lower
and the atmosphere needs more smoke
trying to explain but it is inexplicable
brother let's be more serious
everything is not so simple as we judge
let's add some sound if you know
arguments in a coma it's not weighty
in the evenings, the sound of a car tearing ears
you're like us then let's listen
we are just smiling at the fact that it's too late
to be serious it's not serious
but now the miracles of insight are calm
say after your worldview
the wind of change will blow
in the meantime, in our lungs this muck

filth filled above its limit
I won’t be surprised if life has raped you
and for that she has seen her sight to be muddied
but you went astray without grasping the essence
but in your pocket sweetness does not dry empty
you tell me grief and I will say joy

the meaning of life in which I do not know
open your eyes and I take off
the essence of life is that there is joy
in the meantime, in our lungs this muck
the meaning of life in which I do not know
open your eyes and I take off
the essence of life is that there is joy
in the meantime, in our lungs this muck