Lyrics Красное Дерево - Биосфера

Here the streets are bright, the souls are dark, and the foreheads are narrow
Wrestlers, fighters really brash were stuck in tusy
A mustache was pulled from the upper lip of the district police officers.
And passing patrols mean cowardly
Here, out of ten teenagers, three sell poison
And the remaining seven are rubbed on the points by right
But we will not be killed, all the farewell suffering
By right, we are leaders here, here is our sphere of influence
I saw all your antics, move over uncles here are our sphere of influence
Better to go the way of the boy than misunderstanding
Get lost hear here our sphere of influence
Hey boobies
I saw all your antics, move over uncles here are our sphere of influence
Better to go the way of the boy than misunderstanding
Get lost hear here our sphere of influence
And what is the order here for that? but?! what country
Do not quietly leave the entrance without a trunk
I'll say that here for me there is always a war.
For the present businessman, she is justified.
In the chest like a barrel of gunpowder, in her wick the soul hurts
And through my growl the whole generation says
I smile in my mouth tearing off the mask of despair
Actually we are leaders here.
Here is our sphere of influence
I saw all your antics, move over uncles here are our sphere of influence
Better to go the way of the boy than misunderstanding
Get lost hear here our sphere of influence
Hey boobies
I saw all your antics, move over uncles here are our sphere of influence
Better to go the way of the boy than misunderstanding
Get lost hear here our sphere of influence
Hey boobies
Get lost hear
Hey boobies
I saw all your antics, move over uncles here are our sphere of influence
Better to go the way of the boy than misunderstanding
Get lost hear here our sphere of influence
Hey boobies
I saw all your antics, move over uncles here are our sphere of influence
Better go the way of the kid ...
Do you hear that ...