Текст песни Oxxximiron - 4. Накануне

Imperceptibly correct her blanket, for this herself anathematizing
She came out of the foam, a thin print of the shoulder leaving on the tile
And Khan, you, you've finished playing, you old fool, that's the whole epitaph
The city falls darkness, sleeps with punks, the mafia wakes up

There, beneath us, swarming, the anthill opens its mouth like a rottweiler, and teaches us to survive in parallel to how, at this time, those who are above teach to solve equations
And while the city is vertically divided, she grabs mechanically in bed without even waking up, my cock, and I smile at her and understand that I'm fatally lost
And it is a pity not to hold on for a moment the remaining night before the final fall
After all, tomorrow will turn everything, tomorrow a couple of people will not return home
After all, there, stopudovo, close nests for those who piously believe in a place under the sun
For those who could not look at the stars
Those who go to the pass of the abyss himself
Without two hours, and soon the action will begin
Despot on the mountain was the target of the battles
In vain! It was necessary to escape
Ah, the night to hold out, as in a song it is sung, but a day to stand
Could I have imagined a couple of days ago without foolishness
What, apart from the bed of a joint, acquaintance now with my girl The fucker will turn around ... Ryo!

Above the head is the sky of lights, like neon slogans
Through a window, like a panel, you can see the complete worlds of LEDs

Dawn. The wheel in the heavens will rot
Tomorrow, an evil and cheerful sunrise
You will read about everything in the news
In the meantime ...

Above the head is the sky of lights
It's like neon slogans
Through the window, like a panel, you can see
Light-emitting diodes manned worlds

Lucky: the garrison will be broken and taken
Rubicon is over, the expiration date has expired
You will read about everything in the news

The city is sleeping on the mountain
Here it is - a copy of Gotham with Compton
The windows are visible in the darkness:
Thieves and cops, the road over the abyss
Bitter Smoke on the Water
Moloch works, the vaults of the Metropolis
Dark citadel - whether the resort, or anti-dystopia
Guru headquarters, where it's dark, where it's damp, where it's dusty, where the darkness
So here it is:
Either a throne, or a pit with shit, either a prince or a slave
And for the slaves does not sing a golden sunrise, does not call a silvery sunset
From afar it is not for them that the horizon will vanish and there will be an unthinkable treasure - this is only for the gentlemen
If you did not see what I'm talking about, you're probably blind
Come out into the light, let the invisible dog attack you not seen the trace
There comes a cyclone, very soon the city will collapse with rain and snow, death and death
I did not understand what it was about, but I just saw it in a dream, and the words "where we do not exist"
A dream dictates to the notebook: "time wasted not to waste"
I undertake to write until time comes around
While the burden does not blow away, like a lock; time & quot; Pulitzer & quot; take!
I get up and, stooping in my chair, I'm scared of fear, I'm writing heavily with all the foolishness, only to catch it by morning, because I can get under the bullets
Three leaves - half an hour
I hear an inner voice;
No, not my conscience, but my inner hunger
Who remembers how young and young he was
Before Moloch was pounded into the fluff
Prior to the awards, the choir of clubs, billboards, magazines, where suddenly there was a titular
Again I write for a momentary anger. It's brightening. She is sleeping. I use the word

Above the head is the sky of lights
It's like neon slogans
Through the window, like a panel, you can see
Light-emitting diodes manned worlds

Dawn. The wheel in the heavens will rot
Tomorrow, an evil and cheerful sunrise
You will read about everything in the news
In the meantime ...

Above the head is the sky of lights
It's like neon slogans
Through the window, like a panel, you can see
Light-emitting diodes manned worlds

Lucky: the garrison will be broken and taken
Rubicon is over, the expiration date has expired
You will read about everything in the news