Лев Печеньев feat.БЫДЛОЦЫКЛ - Чёрный И Белый - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A bag of stale food. Drunk conductor. Cold summer... Everyone without tickets... Homeless people and passengers piled up on the shelves... Everyone was cloudy. I'll be there in the morning.

You wait for me at the stop, inhaling toxic fumes through a handkerchief. Stepping over human remains, wires along which current flows, no longer needed by anyone... a sip of vodka to knock down the contrast... I’ll come up to you, I’ll kiss you now and press you to your rotting body...

You tell me “How long have you been driving!” - "Sorry!" - I will answer. And we will choke on laughter...

And along the dirty wind we will walk along the prison, through infected deserted landscapes, into the black distance, as if into a mine. Towards a bright tomorrow, to Allah, to Jesus Christ - across a bridge made of waste and corpses of factory workers, where fate brought us together...

You've waited so long... You coughed up mucus. In the distance, something bright flew up... “I brought food, refresh yourself!” Would you like black or white bread, lady? You will smile with yellow fragments and choose black, and white - in the bag...

The back of the planet's head will be covered, like a hood, by a barrage of the last missiles.