РисБо - Мазохизм
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западу солнце в наследство,
эдакое "перекати небо".
время - эффект плацебо,
живет на наши средства.
сейчас все по-другому, друг,
не по уму, увы.
и ты поймешь, к утру,
что человек тоже гниет с головы.
очередной чек в ком. отдел -
эталон всех бед.
тонуть можно не только в воде,
а прежде всего в себе.
надежда на фарт
умирает в районе zero.
необъяснимо, но факт:
даже рожденый летать
окажется в земле сырой.
победитель тот, кто встает на один раз больше,
а не тот, у кого домик роскошнее.
в каждом сером прохожем
зажигается свет,
будто в прихожей.
звонки, сообщения - все без ответа,
я никому ничего не должен.
музыка и время суток определяют настрой,
как глубину морщин мимика.
моя приветливость послана.. на гастроли.
значит, не заговорить с людьми никак.
найди десять отличий от дурака.
здесь к мазахизму, увы, привыкают,
ведь нам приятен холод клинка,
которым нас протыкают.
The West is inherited by the Sun,
This is a kind of "roll heaven."
Time is the placebo effect,
Lives on our funds.
Now everything is different, friend,
Not according to the mind, alas.
And you will understand by morning,
that a person also rot from his head.
Another check on whom. Department -
The standard of all troubles.
You can sink not only in the water,
And first of all in yourself.
Hope on Fart
Dies in the Zero area.
inexplicable but the fact:
Even born to fly
It turns out to be raw in the ground.
The winner is one who gets up one more
And not the one who has a more luxurious house.
in every gray passer
Light is lit,
Like in the hallway.
calls, messages - all unanswered
I do not owe anything to anyone.
Music and time of day determine the mood,
Like the depth of wrinkles facial expressions.
My friendliness is sent .. on tour.
So, do not talk to people in any way.
Find ten differences from the fool.
Here, alas, they get used to mazachism
After all, we are pleased with the cold of the blade,
which are pierced by us.
This is a kind of "roll heaven."
Time is the placebo effect,
Lives on our funds.
Now everything is different, friend,
Not according to the mind, alas.
And you will understand by morning,
that a person also rot from his head.
Another check on whom. Department -
The standard of all troubles.
You can sink not only in the water,
And first of all in yourself.
Hope on Fart
Dies in the Zero area.
inexplicable but the fact:
Even born to fly
It turns out to be raw in the ground.
The winner is one who gets up one more
And not the one who has a more luxurious house.
in every gray passer
Light is lit,
Like in the hallway.
calls, messages - all unanswered
I do not owe anything to anyone.
Music and time of day determine the mood,
Like the depth of wrinkles facial expressions.
My friendliness is sent .. on tour.
So, do not talk to people in any way.
Find ten differences from the fool.
Here, alas, they get used to mazachism
After all, we are pleased with the cold of the blade,
which are pierced by us.
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