Н.В.Д. feat. ArtИ - Чёрно-Белый Город
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Кто еще остался на тонущем судне
Черно белый город потерял суть дней
Подставь свою грудь за вымирающий народ
Ты в массе или выбрал одну из двух дорог
Слухи доносят в сердце на стенах наша память
Нажимали до упора но окружили нас шипами
Сносим башни камнем больше побед громче зрители
От улиц отражается наш гром презрительный
Приз мнительный готовит урбан белых полос не станет
Пресс давит пустотой карман выход свою мечту представить
Свинец приставив до виска проблему не решить исходом
Похоть глаз ломает детскую мечту это их мода
Мы строители своего счастья только не дан час нам
Протирая плечи об подъезды в мечтах о жилье частном
Сломана жизнь говорят судьба наша воля продана
Мы архитекторы дорог но далеко не родина
Против нас мыже сами вместо деревьев травку садим
Правду спамим в уши каждого скажешь я прав? Ты с нами!
Среди разных зданий мы свой почерк оставим на стенах
Живешь без веры теряя смысл это все скверно по верь нам
Кто еще остался на тонущем судне
Черно белый город потерял суть дней
Подставь свою грудь за вымирающий народ
Ты в массе или выбрал одну из двух дорог
В нашей жизни поставлено только две станции,
И надо бы стараться,чтобы путь наш был не вкратце.
Нас не учили жить,судьба ломала дороги.
И чтобы до конца её разрушить мы себя торопим.
Коробим,гробим.Стараемся казаться выше.
Но мало кто из нас уже в люди вышел.
Либо ты в системе либо под жостким контролем.
Те кто погиб в Донбасса шахтах,мы вас помним.
В кавычках "Политика" только конца начало.
Удалённые факты,летопись о многом молачала.
Лелеем всё,что дёшево,забив на брошенные громко ценности
Ведь лучше деньги и разврат,чем из камня веры цепь носить
Над головой висят долги,проблемы,всё от лени
Пусто проживая дни путь свой назад ты не отменишь.
В городе,что раскашен только в чёрно белый.
Мы все в это свято верим...Только где мы?
Кто еще остался на тонущем судне
Черно белый город потерял суть дней
Подставь свою грудь за вымирающий народ
Ты в массе или выбрал одну из двух дорог
Мне от него не спрятатся,После работы я бегу ведь пятница
но что мне делать только дурью маятся?
Черно-белый город меня заставляет пятится
мне бы это поменять, но я смотрю сквозь пальцы
завтра снова на работу семья и заботы
но сам построил забор ты между тобой и свободой
замотаны мы в мире буд-то в сети паутин
прости братан но нам с тобой не по-пути,спустись
с небес на землю, я буду вам ангел наземный
правопорядочен дорогу переходим по зебре
На самом деле нам же наплевать на правила
место в аду, забронировал ты или праведный
но я не правельный, меня бы вы направили
в нужную мне колею что-бы в сердце нас не ранили
не поздно ли, не рано ли поставили себе те грани мы
Все в черно-белом одинаковы...
Кто еще остался на тонущем судне
Черно белый город потерял суть дней
Подставь свою грудь за вымирающий народ
Ты в массе или выбрал одну из двух дорог
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
Rumors bring our memory in the heart on the walls
They clicked to the stop, but surrounded us with spikes
We demolish the tower with a stone more victories louder spectators
From the streets, our scalting is reflected
The suspension prize prepares Urban of white lanes will not be
The press presses the emptiness pocket to present your dream to present
Pigging to the temple, the problem cannot be solved by the outcome
Eye lust breaks a child’s dream is their fashion
We are the builders of our happiness just not given an hour to us
Wipe his shoulders on the porches in dreams of housing private
Life is broken by fate our will sold
We are architects of roads but far from homeland
Against us, we themselves sit the grass instead of trees
We will spam the truth in the ears of everyone will tell me right? Are you with us!
Among different buildings, we will leave our handwriting on the walls
You live without faith losing meaning, it's all badly believe us
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
Only two stations have been delivered in our life,
And we should try so that our path is not in short.
We were not taught to live, fate broke the roads.
And in order to completely destroy it, we are in a hurry.
We’ll bark, grind. We grow to seem higher.
But few of us have already entered people.
Either you are in the system or under the asshole control.
Those who died in Donbass mines, we remember you.
In the quotes of the "politics" only the end of the beginning.
Remote facts, the annals of a lot of praying a lot.
We cherish everything that cheap, scoring loudly on the values abandoned
After all, it is better to wear money and debauchery than to wear a chain from the stone
Debts, problems hang over your head, everything from laziness
You can’t cancel your way back your way back.
In the city, which is shattered only in black.
We all believe in this holy ... But where are we?
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
They will not hide from him, after work I run, because Friday
But what should I do only foolishly?
Black and white city forces me
I would have to change this, but I look through my fingers
Tomorrow is family and care again
But you yourself built a fence between you and freedom
We are wrapped in a world of Bud on the Web Pautin
I'm sorry BROW, but you and I do not get down, go down
from heaven to earth, I will be a ground angel for you
Rightly Destroyed the road crossing the zebra
In fact, we do not give a damn about the rules
place in hell, you booked or righteous
But I'm not right, you would direct me
in the rut I need, that would not be wounded in my heart
Isn't it too late, are it early to set for ourselves those faces
All in black and white are the same ...
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
Rumors bring our memory in the heart on the walls
They clicked to the stop, but surrounded us with spikes
We demolish the tower with a stone more victories louder spectators
From the streets, our scalting is reflected
The suspension prize prepares Urban of white lanes will not be
The press presses the emptiness pocket to present your dream to present
Pigging to the temple, the problem cannot be solved by the outcome
Eye lust breaks a child’s dream is their fashion
We are the builders of our happiness just not given an hour to us
Wipe his shoulders on the porches in dreams of housing private
Life is broken by fate our will sold
We are architects of roads but far from homeland
Against us, we themselves sit the grass instead of trees
We will spam the truth in the ears of everyone will tell me right? Are you with us!
Among different buildings, we will leave our handwriting on the walls
You live without faith losing meaning, it's all badly believe us
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
Only two stations have been delivered in our life,
And we should try so that our path is not in short.
We were not taught to live, fate broke the roads.
And in order to completely destroy it, we are in a hurry.
We’ll bark, grind. We grow to seem higher.
But few of us have already entered people.
Either you are in the system or under the asshole control.
Those who died in Donbass mines, we remember you.
In the quotes of the "politics" only the end of the beginning.
Remote facts, the annals of a lot of praying a lot.
We cherish everything that cheap, scoring loudly on the values abandoned
After all, it is better to wear money and debauchery than to wear a chain from the stone
Debts, problems hang over your head, everything from laziness
You can’t cancel your way back your way back.
In the city, which is shattered only in black.
We all believe in this holy ... But where are we?
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads
They will not hide from him, after work I run, because Friday
But what should I do only foolishly?
Black and white city forces me
I would have to change this, but I look through my fingers
Tomorrow is family and care again
But you yourself built a fence between you and freedom
We are wrapped in a world of Bud on the Web Pautin
I'm sorry BROW, but you and I do not get down, go down
from heaven to earth, I will be a ground angel for you
Rightly Destroyed the road crossing the zebra
In fact, we do not give a damn about the rules
place in hell, you booked or righteous
But I'm not right, you would direct me
in the rut I need, that would not be wounded in my heart
Isn't it too late, are it early to set for ourselves those faces
All in black and white are the same ...
Who else remained on a sinking ship
Black White City lost the essence of days
Substitute your breasts for the endangered people
You are in mass or chose one of the two roads