Lyrics ВАНТУЗ - ЧУЖИЕ ПРАВИЛА

One day, as the water in the river will end talents
Stumbled from the road genius impudent and amateurs
Inheritance is not tradition, we will be laws
And in the holy land the king rule without a crown
Choose yourself drowning or hiding in the forest
There is always a race you are constantly under stress
And no one feels better here than no grandfather's father
In vain you worry that you will not leave a trace
We have a daily laundry wash
And the TV at home need bleach
We offer only girls the most slim
And if, honestly, there are no worthy ones there
And crying and crying for those of us chamber
Who believes that conscience has already been crucified
At the end of the phrase I put three exclamations
If the words end then a fight will begin

Remember the rule that money creates goods
The benefit is available to those who received profit
If not profitable policies will introduce amendments
Everyone plays and raises their stakes.

The car takes away tanks somewhere abroad
For them, people will return to the country of the remains
The war is in vain as the poems in the name of peace
While the condition of the air is closed to us
The enemy behind the back is actually a dummy
We only grief brings more change
And those who have taken on the image of the deity
Then they will answer for the choice of a minority.
We are all one and every single particle
And not even forgotten turned the page
People don't remember who they were before
How souls left their nest
The first signal from space has already been received
And thoroughly studied by the military
What did the distant star say about us?
I'm sorry people but your progress is a road to nowhere

Remember the rule that money creates goods
The benefit is available to those who received profit
If not profitable policies will introduce amendments
Everyone plays and raises their stakes.

Civil is not yet a truce conditionally
Any conflict cannot do without blood.
As civil war is also cautious
Bad script on the street is always possible.
It is important for us to know and protect our rights.
But only the truth is not in them and only words
Our anthill makes noise and releases gases
This pressure can create diamonds.
The bodies are nothing in this big experiment.
After all, the result in the spiritual and moral content
What do you fill with your own grail from the stream
This is your mental moral
Just in case, I remind once again
By your rules, I did not play and do not play
That would not beat useless head like a fly
I completely trust the spirit