Flame (исполнитель: Айбат Халляр)
dirty dishes in the sink a [bad word] cedar point wake up at noon and [bad word] your teeth with last night’s half-smoked joint turn on tv and sing [bad word] and theme songs pour yourself a shot of breakfast and chase it down with memories failed return-to-sender pleas able danger this bed’s not gonna make itself bum a smoke from your wacky [bad word] neighbor in every flame there’s a little piece of [bad word] we climb our way up to the top leaving a trail of [bad word] hearts poets working at auto shops knowing smiles and spare parts twelve-hour shifts and breaks for tea and cigarettes long bus rides home past factories and barbwire fence