Текст песни Красная плесень - Подбей Косую

Again, the cube machine fills my veins
The tourniquet stops the blood again
And again, I'm flying to planned countries
But come back to go again

Well, brother beat down the scythe
Well, brother beat down the scythe

Not much poppy straw left
The head swells from a shmaly
But still I will get out of this Kumar
"Pakistani grass" will help me

Well, brother beat down the scythe
Well, brother beat down the scythe

And the needle smoothly enters the swollen veins
From the buzz the pupil quietly falls
Do I have the strength to knock out this cigarette
And then zadbanib kosyachok

Well, brother beat down the scythe
Well, brother beat down the scythe