Кот Балу - моя женщина - нирвана
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... calls ... calls
I'll leave home and remember something ...
Autumn, Her hair, hands unnecessary sounds
I would never call her a bitch
After all, she cooked me from the grichbok soup
Indian films, she is afraid to climb the roof
I did not know what pain is, the degree zero
But I'm drunk near Stoba, but now!?
And now alcohol rock and roll jazz
Bass nasas adidas nasas I'm like a phantom
Thought Lesu for the Dalai Lama Skalolas
But he is busy with him a cone of a pan two eggs tomatoes
gas nasas and whales in dance plus the doctor found illness with us
You have cancer my cat is death when thin ice
Slipp half an extra choir crazy house
And more and more often he was in her office
I am increasingly seeing a bag of a long dude peppy
Under Dubstep in the entrance with her, we see ourselves more often
The world is crowded and how many other people here are here
Find your own on the way in the entrance
Let’s blow up with you and you will turn into a simple girl
If only the brother Amur did not shoot in the idle
And we will go to the apartment empty with you
I am longing for the time when we dance all night
... (?) ... cheese wine movie
You always wanted to sit in the warm
And now I am somewhere from the edge where the mountain range ends
It was cold for 20 years especially for the last three years two wet
giving basin (?) ladies of the toll bottle helped out
On Krivoy we drink a disrepair, you haven't called me for a long time for a long time
Yes, and I almost forgot you, but I remember well ...
Autumn Her hair hands are unnecessary sounds
She is afraid to climb the roof
I did not know what the pain is zero
But I'm drunk next to you, and now!?
And now alcohol rock and roll jazz bass nasas
And we will dance a farewell waltz with you
In the evening, winter will come outside the window Snow Thoughts about you
And something is poured for a damn thing forgotten
And again see my basis of the murdered and the doors are closed
I say to myself in a hoarse voice, because there are still thin threads
And your smile in the old video and how we stole each other
The eyes did not even see the audience and the days became so marvelous
After all, I am a romantic from the last century
And even if it presses the time of universal ego
It always saves me that you are somewhere ...
Somewhere I left the fingerprints on my cedary with thin fingers
I always asked me to undress rather loved me
I also loved you not childish
But the thoughts that you are not like a blade on the veins in a van
Where are you my daughter captain found smoke of marijuana in the club
Our nirvana kusman of memories
My friend Murakami sometimes understands me more precisely, I
In the black coat in the hands of the siga and there will no longer be rhyme here
And after the riser, at least some meaning will be lost
All the leaves will fall down a slow step above forty alcohol
The cat then lost the role of control and script
He was not allowed to write, they took away love handle leaflet
And he clenched in a gray lump

... into a gray lump ...

- "I saved your life"
-"I have a delay from death"
- "What is it like?"
-"I constantly meet with death, my cradle was next to the coffin ..."
- "Ahh enough of these loud phrases ... tired ..."
-"Do you understand me."
- "Yes, I understand everything ..."