Текст песни Гражданин Топинамбур - Пополам

We buy primuses, jeans and karaoke,
But we have different different things.
Silently stand in the hallway, and wipe the legs.
Two lonely glances - so talked.

We open the doors,
We close the doors
We do not believe anyone
All these forks, spoons
Primses, cooks
Tomorrow we divide with you.

There, there everyone split in half.
Taba Daba Daba Daba Daba
There, there are all cutting in half.
Taba Daba Daba Daba Daba-Dam.

Life of my spare parts
You call happiness,
I would say otherwise.
I would call the reasons
Like any man,
But you cry all the time.

All these forks, spoons
Primus and even a cat
The little thing is actually.
We train nerves,
And by Thursday, probably
We divide in half.

There, there everyone split in half.
Taba Daba Daba Daba Daba
There, there are all cutting in half.
Taba Daba Daba Daba Daba-Dam.

We do not hear anyone, quickly and nervously breathe
It seems someone extra
All these forks, spoons
Primus and even a cat
Tomorrow by mail will be sent

All these screams, quarrels,
Long conversations
The little thing is actually.
We train nerves,
And by Thursday, probably
In oops are separated

There, there is a refrigerator in half.
And him, and won, it is part
There is so-there is you and this is us
Come - take, take more.
Here, here there is still a chest
And his, his, his back
There, there, do not forget about the sofa
And him, and won, and him, it is part

(Text from Victoria Adveva)