Соня Грезе - Антракт
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Well, what should I tell you?
About that photo in a T-shirt with the letter Z?
For about a year I thought I was an oppositionist
When a real chance to go to jail loomed, I realized
That Putin is the best and I don't regret it
But my ass is warm and my mom doesn't cry that I'm in prison
And what do you think about this topic - I don't give a shit
I wanted to avenge my father's death
And in a mania to set fire to the dispensary - thanks to my sister
Why pack me in the madhouse, I went with PMF
I gave it in the attending physician's office
My first solo concert
I asked to be discharged right at the MC Cup
The fuckers from the comments can answer
Where have they been for eight years - here
One writes there, it's expensive to refuse, the pressure is too great
Dasha Nasonova has dirt on her shelf
She will threaten to shake out what
Which happened a fuck year ago
That's why I agree
That's how Sobchak's interview happens
After it, it's a disaster - I get it problems
You can wipe your ass with all versions of your resume
SB checks
With a pencil in the AP lists
Since then Potupchik has been stoned on me
She's like Kerimov and I'm her Volochkova
Schizos Arishka and David promise to ruin my life
But my life is not twix sticks and lomalka hasn't grown
Ten months of exile in Tbilisi
And I've never been so happy
Like during an FSB interrogation on the Russian border
Dima Bamberg calls names
They send me their son Zamai in a personal message
And before they sent me dick pics
I drink handfuls of pills
And if I had a choice I'd go back
And I didn't even start all this
But I'm here, and that means it has to be this way
Another intermission has dragged on
Perhaps that's enough