Текст песни Паша Мескалин - Система подписи сознаний

Creative signature system.

Victory in the world of commas.

Slaves of expired consciousnesses.

I see God among them.

I am crazy.

I am the one who flies

The spaces of your cities.

Without words.

No comment

Without nicknames.

With a set of strange voices

That beg you to turn off the switch

The refrigerator is buzzing in the kitchen.

I am in it.

I'm hiding from a package of milk,

You are very nice

Wall.

You're far away.

You are on the other end of the table.

And as usual you are undressed

Summer.

I put it all in kitchen light.

Do you want to prepare tea?

Kiss.

I'm leaving the window.

Blag.