стриж - Ничего личного
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The ice of life melted years
Who are we, early shoots
Young, but already strong
Rare, breed
NOT Standard by nature
City's legends
We drink freedom to a drop
We value these moments
Burning bridges in ashes
The solutions are simple in appearance
Not recognizing on the way
Double continuous strip
Without dropping either tears
From the sleeve all the aces
Results by eye, outcome
Why the bachelors of the scales
Sticking money into the noses
Without fearing the braids
Cool morning without sleep
Like the drops of dew
Road to sweet dreams
In coals that are bright red
Just a stone's throw, but only legs
As before barefoot
Not frightened by a thunderstorm
The color of the vine
Records of past crops
Exceeding the phrase
We trade in the streets in the streets
With not shaved taxi drivers
We push in the subway
Route routes
We fall into a state
Deep affect
From the advice of a psychiatrist
There is no desired effect
Telephone negotiations, vote timbre
Slightly soaked coffee
From the white frings
Without measure, without brakes
More and more often crying images
Tips: what, to whom, how
Doesn't even know Azov
Anfas and profile in archives
Just like prints
Search, get out of the car
Divorce, from bags of bribe
Long tongue bitch
I wind the price
Two are placed, show -off
Forgotten for treason
We fall asleep, wait for tomorrow
Suddenly changes will come
There are two new batteries in the remote control
Sitting for a replacement
And so on, in a circle
While young, beautiful
Who are we, why, why
And what are the motives
We buy, treat
Divide, treat, exhale
We transfer, transport
We avoid shmon
We are killed, and screams out loud about it
Without embarrassment
We wander along the roads of self -destruction

Stories are true, but rather typical
Sad, rude, sweetly lyrical
Muddy, at times very cynical
Draw conclusions: nothing personal

Stories are true, but rather typical
Sad, rude, sweetly lyrical
Muddy, at times very cynical
Draw conclusions: nothing personal