Lyrics Emergency - Мои Ракеты Вверх

Emergency

I’m on a strap
pot valour stuck
incorporate with tin tiny ghost-uvula
Working at emergency
is getting harder
a snorting physics
is at the middle of the end
pastiche of lights
With healthy people
On sandwitch boards.
I’m boiling out
It’s not my fault!
Lonely people eyes goodnight!
Lost or past you by in evil trance