Полумягкие - Каракурт
текст песни

The demon has penetrated me and it's too late to worry
The stars are falling and tearfully surrendering their own
I have been recommending this to everyone for a long time
And you nod as you put on the salt hairdryer
I say think about it while you're alive
You, while listening, deftly piss off what’s wrong
Life is hard and it's chilling
Slaves of substances passing through the cordon
All around the dons were carrying badyazh
This idea will kill the owners of the earth
You're grounded or you'll fly off having fun
They lure you into extremes
Sneak up here is the entrance to Paradis
No matter how much rope you put in, it’s a surprise in the end
Pulls down like a cobra train under the flute
Brave guys pick up the ripples of the film
Nonsense mother of new trends
Jerking cock stuck dick in ochella
There are agents on duty around everyone under something
Time to be slower than the wind
Which blows through the rickety pines
Again I can't bear it
Autumn turbulence dawned in the hallway
When I was floating in the clouds on a sleigh
Now I'm turning gray until I understand where I am
Combustion processes in speckles
Replicas of rough night hangouts clubs
Start with yourself, the filling is purely harmful
Throw more goodness so that the oak grows
And rearing is easier than blowing
Everything is consumer goods and he is twisting you
Routine we wander and stir up a lot
And the world will spin in a crazy nuclear vortex
In the Latin rhythm the mushroom will cover everything with smoke
He'll confuse the cards on your sweet day
I catch you with my rhyme like karakurt flies

Sin City is with us Hoffman or Shulgin
Street anthem to the beat my words fell
We live by this no matter the snow or wind
Don’t push where there is no answer
Sin City is with us Hoffman or Shulgin
Street anthem to the beat my words fell
We live by this no matter the snow or wind
Don’t push where there is no answer

Clouds draw shapes on the horizon
And clouds of dust are lifted from the road by trucks
But the level has increased
Zeal flared up reality is torn
Requiring courage from you
They sang great and merged together
Find me in the sketches of a dark picture
No one will be sent to quarantine
My own master
Among the empty statues
Wagging everywhere in search
Better share
And we get hurt by karma
For what we drive
Became weak-willed
Zeros everywhere
You'd all be strung up
Without giving then a halo
Bummer there are no fagots with us
Super Nintendo for you freestyle in the fuck
Houses are growing
A drawing made up of letters
I'm falling to pieces
Oh damp spring
Like a cold dream
Attention avalanche
No one is to blame
What happened?
In our area
Catch language arts lessons
Smoke erases your grimaces
Fresh
This is a delicacy
Catch him all
Guys are being cut down
Such strange songs

Sin City is with us Hoffman or Shulgin
Street anthem to the beat my words fell
We live by this no matter the snow or wind
Don’t push where there is no answer
Sin City is with us Hoffman or Shulgin
Street anthem to the beat my words fell
We live by this no matter the snow or wind
Don’t push where there is no answer