Салют! Держись! Иди метками...
В метро течет жизнь ветками...
Домой один, попал крепко ты...
И у тебя нет...

Ничего кроме дождя...
Никого кроме тебя...
Ничего кроме дождя...
Никого кроме тебя....

Расставив знаки препинания,
Судьба опять на задании.
Закрасив лица и здания,
Не оставив тебе...

Ничего кроме дождя...
Никого кроме тебя...
Ничего кроме дождя...
Никого кроме тебя...

Ничего кроме дождя...
Никого кроме тебя...
Ничего кроме дождя...
Никого кроме тебя...

Just as he hit

The ground

They lowered a tow that

Stuck in his neck to the gills

Fragments of sobiquets

Riddle me this

Flinch stitcheing

Aureole

Stalk the ground

Stalk the ground

You should have seen

The curse that flew right by you

Page of concrete

Stained walks [bad word] in hobbled sway

Autodafe

capulary hint of red

Only this manupod

Crescent in shape has escaped

The house half the way

Fell empty with teeth

That split both his lips

Mark these words

One day this chalk outline will circle this city

Was he robbed of the asphalt that cushioned his face

room colored charlatan

Hid in a safe

Stalk the ground

Stalk the ground

You should have seen

The curse that flew right by you

Page of concrete

Stain walks [bad word] in hobbled sway

Autodafe

capulary hint of red

Only this manupod

Crescent in shape has escaped...