2H Company - Сумрачный абсурд - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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"Novocherkasskaya", the next one is "Alexander Nevsky Square".

I can no longer sleep in the carriage due to the terribly sharp

There are two entrances into my face, for my luck there are soft soles.

Against the position "with hand hang on the handrail",

sitting under someone hanging, you can’t trample on it.

"Alexander Nevsky Square", the next one is "Ligovsky Prospekt".

I'm coughing up blood, scolding myself - I went for a walk, knowing that the ballet is today,

Some kind of reconstruction of lost parties.

For them, this is identical to our Final from a series of annual matches.

Actually, they haven’t gotten so close to the periphery before,

But the outskirts have traditionally been considered our patrimony.

Yes, it was not for nothing that the grandfathers said: a jellyfish rots from the center.

So it touched me...

The next one is “garden”... Damn, I missed the stop!

And their hornet’s nest is closest to “Sadovaya”.

And the blood had just coagulated on my face when they floated into the carriage.

These graceful elves, and again,

With a raised eyebrow, I was identified as a nuisance.

On the way to the spill of their aesthetic orgasm

from the sight he had just seen.

And with laughter "pas de pas" shouting, they began with soft soles

pound my ribs.

How quickly fashion changes!

Previously, boots with heavy protectors were worn,

Going to better times for similar stocks.

None of us could have guessed then

That the hearts of our friends and best brothers will tug

Mincing women on socks and young men in tight sweatpants.

Discussing this phenomenon in his program, Gordon,

When discording guests, he switched to an uncharacteristically elevated tone.

There the bearded man did not understand how it was possible to ignore the passage of the comet, but the sociologist said that he had never heard stupider nonsense,

He provided estimates and summed it up with feigned indifference,

That this is an expected cultural change and that it’s boring for him to argue,

And what in the public view of creativity

The evolution of thought has given priority to form over content,

And that society then focused its attention on the stage with hope,

But upon closer examination I saw everything was clumsy,

Which disappears with experience

And which our stage, unfortunately, does not have.

Here, naturally, the ballet came up

Like a spectacle with a base of several hundred years.

Then, no matter how hard I tried, I missed the thread of the story.

For programs of this kind, my understanding resource quickly runs out.

Yes, and you can mentally return to my carriage:

On "Sportivnaya" the elves fluttered out chirping.

Their faces expressed relaxation, although the stadium is nearby,

And before, people like them were afraid to walk here.

That journalist was right when he briefly and accurately described such situations

like "Twilight Absurdity".

Gloomy absurdity.

irreversible expansion of the zone of gloomy absurdity.

Twilight absurdity

Everything that was previously considered cool for dudes has been trampled under pointe shoes.

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We were smoking at the entrance when the comet passed.

To see it, you had to walk around the sixteen-story building.

Our aunts immediately wanted to see this,

But we are wise with experience - we reject everything that women offer.

We are bored by their inner worlds. They went alone.

When they returned, they began to take us out of the nesting doll,

We were invited to go see for ourselves,

Just a little while to contemplate the gorgeous yoghurt cake flying across the sky.

They interrupted each other: “Stupid, what kind of cake? Seahorse, only fluffy,

And the hairs look like they are made of diamonds. Here, I clicked" -

Mine was shoving her rhinestone-covered cell phone in our faces.

I basically stopped watching, and it infuriated her:

“Well, hang out, if you’re more interested in having a parazhnyak all your life, you idiot!”

That's what she always said before leaving to come back again.

But not at this time. I call her, and she calls me:

“I’m not ready to go to all these matches anymore.

Something turned upside down inside me, something brighter

My heart suddenly asked. Goodbye,

And know: the reason for separation is aesthetic preferences.”

My buddies explained these words as a trace of cloudiness,

Mandatory for women several days every month.

They were wrong.

I somehow look out the window and