Текст песни БарДак - Лирика Парадных

Archangel:
What we breathe will quickly fly to ozone.
if there is a seedling, we can find a pot
it's warmer outside, but we need an umbrella
what is hidden in the pocket will not find the probe
sitting in a yellow chariot, I appreciate the beauty
the city that gives joy, yard bosote.
When five hundred bodies shake their heads to the beat
I feel that my frigate will not sink into the sea.
Fuck the cop that stare at the pictures
check out my sound, any track on iPod
the conversation is short if you're dumb damn
you recognize my handwriting, all my honor.
Turn it off if it's not your brother
hammer on the ribs, because we do not sing you
we are not on Toyota, but we hurry to please
from the city on K, this lyric parade

Chorus.
Kiev sound, lyric parade
Whether you are on Kurenyovka or Otradny
On Leningradka or Poznyaky
For its sounds this lyric parade
we do not care where you are on Garmatnaya
or Balzac, on the avenue of Truth
you spend the sunset
in the morning on Shulyavka, in the evening on Osokorki
for its sounds, this lyricist parade

Marty:
Token on the subway instead of auto salon
Blunted Adik Kiev smog sip
I'm not Plato, but I also know a lot about it.
In the power of words, though not in the top but on the plateau
The hands of the crowds or the eyes of a pair of brothers
On stage under the cue ball or with a guitar in the parade
We have something to pick you from the uncomfortable truth.
Ready to take everything as it is, keep brother crab
They do not believe the words but believe the actions
Here they recognize their knock on the door
Here funny smoke gives wisdom to young
We buy mineral water but not because of water
Coordinates Kiev Northeast
The layout is simple not sure click on the stop
But if we are happy brother we are with you as equals
There is an inconvenient truth - the lyrics of the parade

Chorus.
Kiev sound, lyric parade
Whether you are on Kurenyovka or Otradny
On Leningradka or Poznyaky
For their lyrics lyric parade
we do not care where you are on Garmatnaya
or Balzac, on the avenue of Truth
you spend the sunset
in the morning on Shulyavka, in the evening on Osokorki
for its sounds, this lyricist parade

Mikhalych:
Under the drugs yesterday, today at the parade,
To delight in the fraternity lyric parade.
The vulgar, slightly smoked voice of the outskirts,
Tie yourself even with the forefathers, we unwind them.
Everyone, residents of the center and sleeping areas,
Reception! Greetings from the main studio reception.
Truby come up and follow us along.
Moving on a dusty road and not on white.
Being in business, not only folding facts,
Here we need the right approach and deadly grip.
I will not be brief, the microphone is like a sleeping crater,
He erupts when he is felled.
We are like soldiers steaming in fucking khaki,
Want to be with us? But you will not last long here.
This is not Hachiko and will have to cry at the beginning,
While the ceremonies are not bored ...

Chorus.
Kiev sound, lyric parade
Whether you are on Kurenyovka or Otradny
On Leningradka or Poznyaky
For their lyrics lyric parade
we do not care where you are on Garmatnaya
or Balzac, on the avenue of Truth
you spend the sunset
in the morning on Shulyavka, in the evening on Osokorki
for its sounds, this lyricist parade