Текст песни оxxxymiron - полигон
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Some clowns are hanging on a funny post. There's nothing to catch, do not delay a quick look. You better see how the winning banner bounces, The Merry Motion Picture is simply beautifully shot. There is no flattery here, like stains on a white wall, And if you see indolence and anger, then it's you. The body is warm, the soap is more holistic. The blame for the system has now become the lot of pigs. Have such a sight on your back, Come on, start with yourself, Prove that you're not a pig. Indicate who the snake is. Punish for yourself, For others. Community, family for you, countryman, revenge, If you think of a man yourself. Forward, the strength of a fist, we take the rope. On the condemned rags, the people yell in all throats. Scaffold and bag, the inevitable victory banner. Some clowns are hanging on a funny post. Refrain: Bitter smoke, someone's polygon, How much from the bald in this gorge of polegos. We will never have a place here, remember, bro. Gorgorod, Gorgorod house, but a trap. Do not think about the bad, you have absorbed it all, like drugs And with milk, and you will return, even if you become a full pocket. Gorgorod, Gorgorod house, but a trap. In the sky, smoke he lifts, You would have swum away, yes mauve ton. You would swim away, swim far, past the windows, past the icons. Your city is true and feuilleton, You would have swum away, but it's not that. And you on a course on the horrible, Gorgorod, Gorgorod house, but a trap. Stupid fuckers are always dissatisfied with everything. A series of conversations is constantly going on in the kitchens. Ochkarik blackens us all for tea and dessert, So he gets from the outside for tea and himself. It's time for them to Tell, for the cancer has penetrated, I'll poison the spring, the blood in the head. Enemies worship the enemy and everyone would open the gate to them who are hating the world. Suspiciously literate, says the provocateur and the leaders. Be alert, having sensed the ailment. I will not bring disaster to your hearth, Riot war and the plague, Troubles, bullets, We are so indignant, but we do not lynch the wise, And why? Forward, the strength of a fist, we take the rope. On the condemned rags, the people yell in all throats. Scaffold and bag. Soak, a series of conversations, ridiculous fuckers are always unhappy with everyone.
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