Lyrics Семен Слепаков - Время-нафталин

Already does not darken at five and does not snow
Through gray is decided.
The bed no longer creaks and you are not in it
And everything has already been decided.
In the morning a man gets to his feet
He is full of energy and anxiety.
In the fog of the first cigarette
He sees different objects ...
The chair in which you paint your lips
The brush you brush your teeth with
A cup with the zodiac sign,
Plush dog, naphthalene.
This time is naphthalene.
All this time is naphthalene.
Just naphthalene.
Stop, I get it!
The main thing is to wipe the dust in time.
The main thing is to clean the floor on time.
The main thing is to sweep the rubbish on time.
Time is naphthalene. Naphthalene time

In this picture you cannot distinguish the eye,
Right where left ...
The artist draws a line and with us
The sky appears.
At night, a man comes sad,
It makes dumplings and tasteless soup,
Eats caramel sweets,
He sees different objects ...
Smelly nail polish remover,
The book "Secrets of a happy marriage",
Yellow slippers in the hallway
Joint photo on the sea, naphthalene.
This time is naphthalene.
All this time is naphthalene.
Just naphthalene.
Stop, I get it!
The main thing is to wipe the dust in time.
The main thing is to clean the floor on time.
The main thing is to sweep the rubbish on time.
Time is naphthalene ....