"Vandals intellectuals" marched through the streets of Vladivostok

Unusual graffiti have appeared in several districts of Vladivostok.

The unusual art event was embodied in the streets of the regional center last week. Zigure on the streets, on the third Business, First River, as well as in the area of the stop "Youth" appeared graffiti - line from a song by the musician, known by the nickname "you agree", performing abstract hip-hop.

The text of the song "You agree" - "19:84"

Sometimes it seems to me that there is nothing will happen, will not grow, does not happen, there will be no new people, it is necessary to cover a huge city with a blanket, so that all finally fell asleep and could start from the beginning.

That's where things are going, one big mistake. The city looks like a cow, which skim the cream.

Three and a half men, deprived of any color, drowned in a swamp, telling each other stories.

And nothing works, lives, not breathing. Everybody looks at the ground, no one can hear, no one says anything.

The mouth is filled with money. The streets swell ugly houses.

This is not a protest song, just self comes out.

When filled to the brim, the flood begins.

Unable to contain so much crap and not be part of it.

Outta sight, I do not know where happiness. And not to rely on, the ground from under the feet out.

I became a part of the world, of which I was disgusted. At the head of porridge, under the feet of the marsh.

I deceive myself, keep an idiot. I'm all right, I have enough work and money.

Something that has not only a consequence of the natural laziness. But sometimes I'm scared, thinking about what's next.

Even now I feel a light smack in the voice of falsehood. I want to stand still, stand up, look around, see what is left out there somewhere, hidden in the heart.

Dial there for a couple of good songs. Without this just is not fun.

Voice will be heard.

Will be produced sounds.

Will fly into space, right in your hands.