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Sometimes it rolls for a reason
Residual sense of middle -aged crisis
It seems to have become tight on his feet
At the age of Christ, remembering only carpenters
I would never have thought to imagine
That bam! - And fog in my head. I believed little in it
And he ate a lot, and did not young. He hugged someone else's body
In blue water. Drank and did nothing
And the hands did not smell with owst, everything is not yet clear
It was always interesting what became dangerous
I wanted to spend three hundred to three glasses
Actresses at the Kansk festival. Early
The hole on the toe became a scandal
And how much is it necessary if the path is a thousand from the first step?
In the air, the smell of the lived halls. Thrown to the floor
The bunned West writhes
What awaits us further do not bang us
The last words I shout: "Drink cocoa van Guten"
Putin's plan is failed, seagulls over the garbage
Be like in a cartoon about Vall-i, and I endured now: "Fuck"
There are many newcomers who killed bit
And there is someone to pile, and there is someone better to beat us
We will rebel from the dirt of a fired trench
Your rubber sticks in general in the neck

This is a thin bridge, let's follow the link
Mom puts a black scarf to her son
It seemed to me that there were no devils in our people
Arrange a parody of their homeland from relatives
Poy it. Let the ground burn the era, as in Borodino
But it seems like a new world is not marvelous, like a boardwalk
Walk in headphones wrapped in rails
It is safer than the passport to show the guardsmen

Once we will find the target on a small porch
Where will the cut -off ambition chain reach
Mr. Vice-President of Commercial Police Office
A bit will loosen the leash so that joy will play in the faces
We were flooded by fault, we are personally not related
But pulls out by the ears like Mazaev's hand
We will joyfully whine and happiness in his eyes
To dislue the tail at the sight of your master
Life, like a kind stepmother who has been drinking behind the cheek
Gave soldiers and detachments Cossacks
It did not seem to us otherwise if the debt was paid
Instead of a pose of love, we live like a dog
I was in other houses and stressed a lot in the end
There people rejoiced at me, completely forgetting about God
You baptize death machines and bales with cartridges
And for us there were games atari and confami
By law, we are someone who did not become someone
Your internal comploning insects
Having created your sect, penetrating the mosquito net
Assigning a hen to each important branch
Middle age crisis. Power and the king
He climbs in his arms and climbs like a cat in Shrovetide:
"We will definitely hear everything you asked"
We do not live in Europe, but we will die in Russia

This is a thin bridge, let's follow the link
Mom puts a black scarf to her son
It seemed to me that there were no devils in our people
Arrange a parody of their homeland from relatives
Poy it. Let the ground burn the era, as in Borodino
But it seems like a new world is not marvelous, like a boardwalk
Walk in headphones wrapped in rails
It is safer than the passport to show the guardsmen
This is a thin bridge, let's follow the link
Mom puts a black scarf to her son
It seemed to me that there were no devils in our people
Arrange a parody of their homeland from relatives
Poy it. Let the ground burn the era, as in Borodino
But it seems like a new world is not marvelous, like a boardwalk
Walk in headphones wrapped in rails
It is safer