Проделки Вашей Мамаши - Глотки - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I see illusions, like rocks crumbling, I close my eyes, I clench my cheekbones, your world is meager, I'm confused, in a faceless, gray mass

classify it by card suits, I don't think about yesterday, hoping for tomorrow, my view has never coincided with yours

views, but I don't teach you why, it's not worth it, it's not necessary, who I am, and life will teach you better, listen to the beating of your heart,

and don't fall on other people's ears, better watch your actions before condemning each other, in a dream, and in reality, this world is full of

stupid illusions. This is life man, you were screwed when they promised 100 years of bright days and eternal pleasure, all the joys, we left in childhood, lost in the dreams of our ancestors, everything new, this is well forgotten old, and what can you take from these ruins, failed ideas, eternal desires, tear each other's throats and go on.