Waiting paws, into whose we fall, we will disappear
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In the crystal glasses of clean, washed lips, and
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Souls of white birds, gentlemen and ladies in tailcoats, and
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Like a worm in the guts, too illegal, and
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In wastelands it froze like a scream and stands for years
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While rolling I saw the rich starve
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M, and a little further away happy poverty
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I heard somewhere how the front doors used to burn
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And a little further away, how terrible the riot was
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Justice will be planted on the nose, it will turn out to be a stake
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Sex beauties, junkers crazy wagon
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Past the outskirts, bald towers and cold ringing
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Where are they taking us, where are they taking us? |
We will come - we will understand
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We are roamed by koloboks in Russia (in Russia)
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Nearby ships are sinking, and willows are crying (willows are crying)
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Both rivers fight, winter howl (winter howl)
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The family twists, the earth is guzzled by images like us
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Koloboryt koloboks in Russia (in Russia)
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Nearby ships are sinking, and willows are crying (willows are crying)
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Both rivers fight, winter howl (winter howl)
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The family twists, the earth is guzzled by images like us
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We are roamed by koloboks in Russia (in Russia)
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Nearby ships are sinking, and willows are crying (willows are crying)
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Both rivers fight, winter howl (winter howl)
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The family twists, the earth is guzzled by images like us
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Kolobrodite koloboks, koloboks, koloboks
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Kolobodit with koloboks, kolobrodit with koloboks, koloboks
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Kolobodit with koloboks |