[Intro - echoing vocals] (Panda, Panda Yogananda) [Break] [Verse] Listen folks, I wanted to write about Panda, but it turned into some kind of silent showdown [Verse] There's nothing to say about the weather The animals quietly accept the feeder [Break] [Verse] Presumably it's like that every day, Peace, unease, Pause - play [Break] [Chorus] The animal won’t escape from the zoo even if it wanted to, 99% bamboo, for some still not enough The art of not going extinct in this world caught a free slot The terror of underfed animals, the paranoia of those too well fed to crawl at all [Breakdown] [Hook - echoing] (Panda, Panda Yogananda) Meditation on one sandal [Post-Chorus] What's up with the Panda that it hasn't gone extinct, it still sticks to its own, like it's easier for it not to think about anything [Break] [Verse] Where?Just like people, only not in verses, 99% bamboo, one percent summit meetings on peaks and what is the purpose? [Verse] Animals have black-and-white furs As long as the strength of their feathers holds To the rules Like a rule Like a prelude for agreeing to put the questions to rest [Hook] What's up with the test? [Breakdown] [Drop] [Verse] They gently shed their fur when tomorrow closes its eyes on a hinge without traces pouring rain to lure [Verse] Asking only one question - Which pills are the sodium? [Hook] Wrong answer to the question of how To escape from this pandemonium [Solo] [Breakdown] [Break] [Verse] And the music is playing in the background, as if it were important [Verse] No one knows what to expect from their own warmth in the swarm conditions Nothing sets off the alarm [Verse] Bamboo, bamboo, you jump And you jump [Outro]