Текст песни Oxxxymiron - vlp

I stopped to stay, as if to the south, but got bogged down
Keep silent, once the language - volapyuk, bulldogs
Tolmachi here will not translate my phrases
Not Cupid short-sighted, Demiurge - Pidoras

After all, you know me as flaky
Magnifier letters, words, my inner Hell!
What is soiled and smeared with poisonous chewing gum
With a taste of a forgotten stash under the plinth

Somewhere the snow eats the soles
Nothing to spare yourself all so sick
Well, louder songs, laughter, purposely on purpose
We're hanging on the ground - a treadmill

You're talking about my dirt, again about the infamy,
As if again I'll be dirty here and will soon be bent
You're ready to curse me, then again for sadness
This time it's just, I'm not the new Procrustean

I'm one of those who hastily missed
Select the mouse with the sky and paint it gray between the wires
So that the clothes get wet, and they tortured us, where did we disappear
But we are the ones that lost all the fun

When everything is over, when the banter suddenly ends
And order coffee, donut and bill
We'll remember this even more, there is not even a fake
Come to me on the anniversary of our death