Текст песни ЛСП - Улицы

On the streets is not easy I know
Noise of sirens covers trams
And do not get rid of anxiety
Just that in the hands feet and run
In truscheby its laws
Here everyone is your friend really familiar
Here everyone familiar in fact brother
But he says that his brother because everyone is able to lie
People wanted to fly, but turned into a raven
Changed the wings on alcohol and cigarette stink
I'm with them crapped in not think to clean
I'm not scared in the cage , afraid to die
But still we love these streets
With their black and white in which we
Burn themselves for the sake of these streets and
We continue to see colorful dreams at night
See colorful dreams
See colorful dreams
Streets give birth , street raise
Streets make us cleaved and Spiti
Streets viciously mock parazheniyami
On the street we do not we
Bred to marry the widow
Are born slaves, for those who have just enough
I zadavet streets question & quot; who you are & quot;
They answered grinning & quot; who are you , the new & quot;
New ant pile of sawdust concrete
New napolnyaka bottomless piggy banks
New inductee into zombies
Whoever you are not named
We subject and destroy you
Remember
But still we love these streets
With their black and white in which we
Burn themselves for the sake of these streets and
We continue to see at night at night colored dream
See colorful dreams
See colorful dreams
Da..i befall me to take into account the victim's
Become another spikelet bloody harvest
I would kill someone greedy
For program or a piece of trash grub
Find my corpse in the alley
Robbed torn crows
But I stand before the straps even dead
I will say proudly say proudly
What's all the same I love these streets
See colorful dreams