Текст песни Кишко Катя - ВАХТЕР

I do not like the smoke - hell with it,
He kills words, his head is round.
Already spread rumors in the yards,
What is between us chiva-uva-a.
What are you talking about, lost thread
It's not enough to stop and sleep at home
We can not measure by eye, but now
Why do you press on the brake, not on the gas?
The eternal question why so why
I'm a little crazy, you're not crazy
And these nights in the Crimea now to whom
If I meet, I'll tell him later.
Squeaky your voice like an electric shock
That I'm drunk without wine is your fault
Now the country knows before the dark
They will be informed about everything on fm-waves.

I remember the white wallpaper, the black ware
We are in Khrushchev, two, who are we and where? whence?
Close the curtains, the coffee, the buns get cold
Explain now to us, watchmen,
why is it so shifted?

Let's sit this way until the morning
Do not go, wait, but it's time for me.
And if there is no way out
That's why we are that cold, is it heat?
Lay out the places I'm tired of
And to turn back, well, again
The touches melted my metal
You can not give item five or take it.
Goes to the final game and this time
And you still keep silent, I say
Fifteen minutes left until the morning
Do not go away so I'll take it and shove it.
Let's try to sew everything up, do not stir up
Mobile numbers to wash,
And go without asking no forces.
Let's try to start all over again.

White wallpaper, black ware
We are in Khrushchev, two, who are we and where? whence?
Close the curtains, the coffee, the buns get cold
Explain now to us, watchmen,
why is it so shifted?

I remember the white wallpaper, black dishes
We are in Khrushchev, two, who are we and where? whence?
Close the curtains, the coffee, the buns get cold
Explain now to us, watchmen,
why is it so shifted?

White wallpapers, black dishes
We are in Khrushchev, two, who are we and where? whence?
Close the curtains, the coffee, the buns get cold
Explain now to us, watchmen,
Why is he so moved?