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Two, deuce
WAU, WAU, WAU

Harmful, mom said, I'm harmful (which?)
Thoughts tortured me tortured nerves
Brought home a deuce, missed a deuce
I myself am surprised how I missed so much
You hear, now I am fed in sorrow, crying with laughter
I communicate with the book, I read a person
I wore bruises, I'm a gloomy look
But where do not look, here everything is beaten
This life taught to notice right away
Neatly powdered ulcers
So many times I grabbed my head
I will say to myself: Time to take on the mind
Hey, let him go
To hell - everything that is not for me
What are you in the business or in shit
But these social trails lead to the jungle
Where the run in the dark is practiced
This is here, where it is so easy to drop the efficiency
Here, where it is so easy to raise chSV
Life is short for boring things
Hey, let him go to hell
All that is not for me

I carry home a deuce (deuce)
Two, (deuce) deuce
Missed the deuce (deuce)
Two (deuce) deuce
I myself am surprised how I missed so much
I carry home a deuce (deuce)
Two, (deuce) deuce
Missed the deuce (deuce)
Two, (deuce) deuce
I myself am surprised how I missed so much
I carry home a deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce)
I missed the deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce, deuce)
I carry home a deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce)
I missed the deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce)

Ye

Now I feel a catch
When I did not see a damn thing
If I honor it,
Then I will solve everything in the best possible way
And if I stay with my nose
Then don't wait for sorrow
I will not hang my nose
I will be happy that not syphilitic, because
The humor of life here is often black
Hence the person very often gloomy
The humor of life here is often black
The joke so tightly covered my cheekbones
Hey, well, what are you? What are you so serious
In the quiet captivity of these dank streets
There is a countdown
When suddenly the muzzle of fate will exhale
A bullet will spit on the forehead
There is usually a person like an open book
He is in the palm of your hand, I leaf through the pages
People's eyes will tell me a lot
I blink more often to see the faces less often
Already age dumped into the lower back
What are you in the ears: in business or in shit
But life is short for boring things
So let it go to hell
All that is not for me I

I carry home a deuce (deuce)
Two, (deuce) deuce
Missed the deuce (deuce)
Two (deuce) deuce
I myself am surprised how I missed so much
I carry home a deuce (deuce)
Two, (deuce) deuce
Missed the deuce (deuce)
Two, (deuce) deuce
I myself am surprised how I missed so much
I carry home a deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce)
I missed the deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce, deuce)
I carry home a deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce)
I missed the deuce (deuce, deuce)
Two (deuce)

Ye

(Deuce, deuce, deuce, deuce)
(Deuce, deuce, deuce, deuce)
(Deuce, deuce, deuce, deuce)
(Deuce, deuce, deuce, deuce)