Lyrics Розовые очки от Ferre - Капельница

Bottles canceled
And the dropper at the throat is sweet ...
Tuyon wept me deeply,
And I cried out my eyes with a pitchfork ...

The delight of isolation from orgies
But in the presence of hands-hard labor ...
A hundred timidly enlarged ...
Today I was my own God ...
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Nothing at all ...
That's all ...
Investigative speech ...
How crippled-forgiven ...
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[LaiOla]
Red velvet
The ground was covered
And the milk is blue like clouds ...
The cons of the color industry of the brain ...

Kaaaa how could it be
Put the lens to blaze
With a wet gesture
Over this nothing-thing ...
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Nothing at all ...
That's all ...
Investigative speech -
How crippled-forgiven ...
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[GilliA & LaiOla]
Devilishly beautiful, divine ...
Personified by a certain power ...
And feminine ... and feminine ...
Raised up and down ...

Eyes are deadly
But the soul, as on the scales ...
Brone-vein (pause) toblizan
Adam is given to the Rats from the ladies ...

[outro]
What for? We are, after all!
No ... we are archives ...
What for? We are alive!
No ... we are archy you ...