Lyrics Бажах Таурег - пархают комары

if I were to marry her
then parchal would be like a mosquito
and in the swamp of a mortgage
I would collect money
I would go to work
I would not read books
on Monday waited for Saturday
and parhol would like a mosquito

parrot mosquitoes
but in the afterlife
for wonderful communism
the hero goes to ruin
there soon the sun will flutter
the darkness will recede centuries-old
but it's all in the other world
and here -
parrot mosquitoes

knife weekend
he does not sink into the soul
I live as a wound
sleep
I work
I eat
I had a dream in the morning
me in it andromed said
it's time to take an ax and a pitchfork
The mosquito has become a falcon!

to cut veins not to suit
do not fuck up writing a blog
look in the other world
the battle is for communism
and here live ohuyevaya
here total fenders
no buzz
continuous concentration camp
and
parrot mosquitoes