кухня, T-Fest - витрины
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No respect
I'll still be the same
There are two cigarettes in the pack, one to smoke
And the second, like in the movie
I seem to be specific
And there is no one closer
It is unlikely that anyone honestly Feels Me
I seem to be no fool
I tore up many books
Folded many papers
Real, I was with a pack
Less often, but still me
I mean nothing
I know nothing
I do not feed hopes
Who started all this
Feeding on hopes
I could not do otherwise
And do you remember how it used to be?
But the memory is further away
The fire on the stove
It's going out
We're cooking Kitchen
The tenge will collapse again
Need 10, not even two
Everything is annoying, I need to smoke
Economy or elite
You are temporary, like showers
I am black and long
Keep half for yourself
Keep it for yourself, I can throw it in
Kitchen, everything we cooked for display
Keep half for yourself
People will hide behind the shadow of dark lines
Palms to the sun, but I didn't see anything
The road is windy and long
Loneliness is beautiful
Keep half for yourself
People will hide behind the shadow of dark lines
Palms to the sun, but I didn't see anything
The road is windy and long
Loneliness is beautiful