Текст песни Свят - Черные дыры

I was forever scowled , psychedelic , vyy is not happy
In a pair of singing birds , I would bYYt tolerant
They will sing about seagulls snot carry on schscham
Themselves if beggars cling to detail
Pret you shit for membranes - call me torture
Your chatter as good Spiritologie brings a smile
Rolled without thinking , cursing and whispering flour
You were not born there, you have hands of assholes
Now fool dreamed about it being so pathetically
Your boyfriend temperature for He tipsy
Let holiday morning until he got drunk and walked
You're like a bad hooker , has not made any dick _
I whole - shameless fuck me , pulled up your troubles
Look good together ? pair of every creature
Anyone not sick without symptoms , a post in the shower Knocking
Love is not more than two-syllable word six letters

People's heads , like black holes
do not try to fly this crazy selection
Sorry , you are not the ones worth sweat for his immunity,
if you are now worthless mimes

People rarely know how to forgive and generally
You do not you Professor Rector borscht cabbage
As the trainer Kosha - whose , sitting on a jaguar
Yet I still easier Mesha whose poems not Batalha
Fuck you vIIdimo goldfinch , and the bloke tepEEr with Volvo
You're like melIIruyuschy hair tebEE though henna
Double plagiarism podspizzheny notes , paid for in advance
Baboon important , but you do not pitch under propanchen
We did not sweat for nothing, little has been lost
Everyone who wanted to have anal sex on TV
Understanding, will say about gnashing well as
Your track maniac strikes and cuts ears
Ached when I envied you huh?
Dilettantes or you debutant A
Where to find bucks , sings about what does not understand it, but
In my twenty one not squander my point