Lyrics TWO CITY - Чистый кайф

"Pure buzz"

The purest thrill to go on a long journey
Take life in your hands, fly somewhere
On the way, but on the way, do not forget to travel
Cool, but cool, with friends it would be necessary to jerk

And outside the window is pouring quiet rain
And I lie covered in a blanket
Look what a night
Meets a rainbow dawn
My dreams, my breath
I dilute with silence
Like your radiance from the moon
Takes you into a fabulous peace

Sneakers, T-shirt, shorts, hat
Get in the tramp's salon
Don't spill the tonic wherever
Havchik hid, be a brother
Don't hum, fill the motors
Card instead of monitor
Degrees didn't knock mountains
So let's go, it will be cool
Sweetheart, snuggle next
Hands on the bend of the guitar
Smoothly touching the facades
Through a radius of coolness
On a speedometer under two hundred
Thunder promises the night
Screams, laughter, crazy news
Track, pizza - home again

And outside the window is pouring quiet rain
And I lie covered in a blanket
Look what a night
Meets a rainbow dawn
My dreams, my breath
I dilute with silence
Like your radiance from the moon
Takes you into a fabulous peace

Radio sniffs out of topic
Bards drown in the passes
And unchanging on the trip
Crumbles into cards
Energy drinks under the chair
The subconscious expands the walls
Although it is close between us
The body craves a change
Where two people warm the shirt
Borders are deceived there
And our route is arbitrary
Because we can't sleep
And stuck T-shirts
Enveloping the smoke
Yes, the road will be long
Breathing out nicotine

And outside the window is pouring quiet rain
And I lie covered in a blanket
Look what a night
Meets a rainbow dawn
My dreams, my breath
I dilute with silence
Like your radiance from the moon
Takes you into a fabulous peace

Smartphones are rattling in the glove compartment
Emotional in bikes
We don't know the laws
Spread legs in nikes
The floor is drowned in chaos
And the upholstery is stained
Maximum arbitrariness
And gum is also mint
Let the cops honk in the tail
Screams in your ears
Nearby a drunk is filmed
Drunk me and i have a cold
Chef hides his face with his hand
Yes and no rights, like babosov
And everything smiles at me
There were no questions for psychos

And outside the window is pouring quiet rain
And I lie covered in a blanket
Look what a night
Meets a rainbow dawn
My dreams, my breath
I dilute with silence
Like your radiance from the moon
Takes you into a fabulous peace