sand after rain - там просторно - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

overdose of sleep at work, there is mold in the pockets of checkered pants, in the mind of the bed, reincarnation is in the plans.

We are all subject to the influence of society and fear at the door has already come for undervalued creativity. my art is skillfully spreading bread with a fork and increasing the price for the sake of a goal. for your purpose! but time purposefully moved forward and in vain! in vain so. the timer was ticking, they killed me there, and give me paradise, give me paradise! today I choose paradise! my paradise! your paradise is sick, crippled, beaten with the sticks of the old righteous women, follow them. I am insane, I exchange my conscience for gifts, and the puppets of dirty educators do not perceive your information and make the world darker. darker than your suicidal thoughts, I civilly fill the bathtub with black blue red paints! and you were alarmed by the lack of sleeping places, but I myself climbed down from the palm tree, comma, with worms and maggots, corpses, your dead souls, souls of me, souls, we will be together.