Текст песни Сергей Трофимов - Вечером

In the evening
On the prospectus
I'm walking on a dream coming
Surrounded by certain subjects
Populations of the dormant,
Ever wanting something like this
Edakogo, more and immediately ...
By the night felt especially
Collective under-orgasm.
Mmmm
Mother - mothers ...

Libido
Population
Unsure some.
Observing its manifestations,
You ask yourself: "And what's that?"
Boys with hips like a ballerina,
Girls with tattooed yakuza
With a complex of dummy from shop windows
Shop & quot; Happy Luser & quot ;.
Mmmm
Mother - mothers ...

O-pa, o-packs!
Give somebody god his glasses!
O-pa, o-packs!
Give somebody god his glasses!

Morning
Stress
Is instinctive
To meet me, in the course of movement
Sublimate collectively
Women with silicone aerobeg -
Symbol of well-being of the husband
And husbands with a long-term run
On impassable family puddles.
Mmmm
Mother - mothers ...

O-pa, o-packs!
Give somebody god his glasses!
And then something I dumb!
O-pa, o-packs!
Give somebody god his glasses!
And then something I dumb!

In the evening
On the prospectus
I'm walking and I know exactly,
What is the curse of our century -
Collective loneliness ...

O-pa, o-packs!
Give somebody god his glasses!
And then something I dumb!
O-pa, o-packs!
Give somebody god his glasses!
And then something I dumb!