Наркомфин - Туризм - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You go to other countries, you think they will show you there a chic foreign film.

But there is no translation, everything is the same there, only people in a different language speak.

And you think, if nothing is clear at all, then what sense can be in this?

And everywhere with a gallop, gallop, gallop, you grab on the fly a sea of women, food, and everything that remains is just a bunch of pixels, a bunch of units and zeros, units and zeros, units and zeros, zeros ...