Текст песни Борис ГРЕБЕНЩИКОВ - Я семь недель не брился, восемь суток ел грибы

Boris Grebenshikov and "Aquarium "

We moved with McDougal in the middle of winter
My girlfriend from Togliatti, I 'm from Kostroma
We have lived up to the summer, and there Axe - chump
But cocaine was eight to three tooth powder
We had to move through the hatch
In the light of the jamb
She decided to go to Mecca. I said - yet

I do not remember how it happened , whose wind was blowing in my mouth
I walked along the trail Castaneda - hit the merchant navy
Where are all the men wear skirts , have a cabin boy knife in mouth
And then we got up for loading the Ulaanbaatar port
I immediately rushed to the Datsan - I want to go into retreat
And meet me Lagerfeld
I look - and we in Oxford Street

Me our boatswain Pasha , here , who keeps style
It Yamamoto jacket and pants from Kom De Garcon
And then this woman comes running with paintings by Monet
Shouts - we have four third quickly go all to me
They have no money for a taxi , had to sell the coat
I swear, this Kostroma still nobody saw

At first it was fun, then went spleen ,
When we lick the mucus in these lizards with spin
The apartment was not the passage from the pagan shrines
I translated all the songs with Tsoi Urdu Latin
When I finished all that was in them between the window frames
I sat down on the first Subway in Thiruvananthapuram

And here we race through the desert train bleats and squeaks
And we were lucky to dim the stars - old bluesman tranvestit
Circle line that happening - then on, near
Whether dancing steelworkers , whether women's fight in the mud
When I had an twenty-fifth in share breakdown
I threw a leg in Kathmandu through the Great Barrier Reef

And I had not shaved for seven weeks , eight days eating mushrooms
I was like a man of heroic destiny
Shamans with doctors argue, as I could to stay alive
But I learned Swahili and changed the cultural myth
When newcomers enter the village , I had them thrown in jail
We Russian abroad foreigners to anything.