Скриптонит - Я на сцене, и я падаю
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I'm reclining in the seat
Stars right on the street
All morning I'm with half -open eyes
In the consideration of a couple of grams
One hundred just now, we are around the city
Krala needs my face, next to her breasts
I don't know yet, I will choose it or the studio
I am creaking scream, fuck, bro
Violation, like a house (even at home)
To be in action - you do not need a reason
I hear notes in a bunch of indignation and fucking trouble
I forget about all knowledge and experience
And I hear a new rhythm, not just a stomp
Faith and love, puddles tears and sweat whores
Fumes and deeds of oxygen with carrion
Gap and backing back to my share
And I seem to fall on the stage
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
Fans are not a priority
Fans are different, but those fans that are on your huts - children
How much does not need a bicycle
I fucked this svag and pedophile fetish (creak)
Each new dome, naked, I just take it out in a large bouquet
Dreams of success
I just fuck it, and I do not dream of victory
I feel cheerful at sunset
Drilling at dawn
Jacket and pair of drops
Then in the bouquet
Nose in the wind, as if underfoot a boat
And as if the wind itself carries us
After my solo
They understand, it was not like
That the whole point is deeper than in the vagina of heifers
Than the jamb of Dacks and cold
Fell and polo, grandmas and hunger
And I always fall on stage
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches
As if I were falling on stage, in the ocean of bitches