Мотальщица - Пошёл
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What the fuck am I supposed to do here, listen
Go fuck yourself
I'm not swimming in cash yet, so I'm not working hard enough
Don't get in the way, go fuck yourself
Listen, listen, go fuck yourself
Listen, listen, go fuck yourself
What the fuck am I supposed to do here, listen
Go fuck yourself
I'm not swimming in cash yet, so I'm not working hard enough
Don't get in the way, go fuck yourself
Listen, I'm listening, go fuck yourself
Listen, listen, go fuck yourself
Lenses above me
Cartridges under my feet
Depression is falling again
And I'm eating pills
Everything around is white and white
Snow flakes are flying by
A star will fly by in the sky
Won't take off and won't hit
Will fly into the face of a balo
The prom queen is right before my eyes
I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it, I'm sick of it
Why are you angry, zay
Why are you silent
As if you don't know me
Why are you hiding your eyes
As if you didn't suck me yesterday
Break break
This is your calling
Suffer suffer
That's how you get money and
You have a mania for hearing
Do you want attention, mouse
But why are you silent
I don't understand
What the hell do I owe here, listen
Well, fuck off
I haven't bathed in cash yet, so I haven't worked hard enough
Don't get in the way, well, fuck off
Listen, listen, fuck off
Listen, listen, fuck off
What the hell do I owe here, listen
Well, fuck off
I haven't bathed in cash yet, so I haven't worked hard enough
Don't get in the way, well, fuck off
Listen, I'm listening, fuck off
Listen, listen, fuck off
Looking and looking, breathing
Breathing through a thousand
Dinner gets cold
The bitch groans
After the storm, the silence
Like a lull in the soul
Mice have spread their ears
Scram, cats on the roof
And you were straining yourself to hell
Fuck off
Your hope has not perished
And a long way has been passed
In a vacuum, in a glass dome
Wrapped under a sheet
A fortune teller was stealing bills at this time
While the enchanted one was digging in the depths of the hall
Blinking, stuck under the glass of the lens
Thread the needle
Ham the shelf, for a group photo
Move the game to a sensation
God's level
Kill the worthless in yourself
Help a passerby
This is also a boomerang
You will understand all this later
Why the hell do I owe anything here, listen
Well, go fuck yourself
I'm not swimming in cash yet, so I'm not working hard enough
Don't get underfoot, well, fuck off
Listen, listen, fuck off
Listen, listen, fuck off
What the hell am I supposed to do here, listen
Well, fuck off
I'm not swimming in cash yet, so I'm not working hard enough
Don't get in the way, well, fuck off
Listen, I'm listening, fuck off
Listen, listen, fuck off