Текст песни 2517 - Череп и кости

After the quarrel, I think,
Where is the balance between a carrot and a whip,
Why did he "rejoice" or failed
And like right, but now a little sorry.
By morning, a slight wound will drag out,
Not leaving even a scanty scar,
I'm a Terminator, like my brother,
Mouzon - bulletproof vest, words - trauma,
Smoke hides the city from the eyes of the Creator,
And if there is no God, then you can create Him,
Youth is blind, faith is hot,
Boats - a million, but one berth.
Ten bullets, forty knife,
Everyone is afraid of the dead, but we must live,
Comedy with a sad ending on the film,
People will not understand - people will not notice.

The twenty-fifth frame is the skull and bones,
The twenty-fifth frame is the heart, like roast beef,
Bitterness in a glass, conscience in an envelope,
The city sings to us about Love and Death.

Alarm clock, shower, toothbrush, razor,
So start the day even the bandits,
Tea - stronger, coffee - stronger,
And someone prefers something stronger.
Lilac stripes on the heart valves,
Lines of songs about my naive plans,
To love one, forever to the grave,
First time - for free, if you want - try,
Lights flick outside the window with a dashed line,
As the roads of death - these veins are blue,
They drive the evil blood, pump the poisonous
Former children today live killed.
You came with Madera, then undressed:
It's not love, "she said," just do it,
To make me feel alive,
What did this city do to you?

The twenty-fifth frame is the skull and bones,
The twenty-fifth frame is the heart, like roast beef,
Bitterness in a glass, conscience in an envelope,
The city sings to us about Love and Death.