ТАКАПЭ - Маска мистера Н.
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Yes, we are all from there, impeccable youth
Youth and lightness on the wings of a butterfly
Flowered away quickly and the casket slammed shut
Pink fairy tales dissolved into smoke
What else does someone fill the holes in the schedule with?
Holy Scripture to quote, to search
That sacred meaning in your dwelling
If only I could be reborn in the Hobbiton
The crossroads of seven roads became a leaky fan
A tunnel formed by the wind of change
Somehow the guys with clover tattoos aren't so lucky
Listen, old man, pour me some of that beer
They throw topics from empty to empty
Money signs, derivatives of libido
In the ocean of knowledge they gorged themselves on plastic
And blow bubbles, like ahegao
A lot of talk, but there's nothing special to say
Everyone is younger than me, and only Porechenkov is older
Except for the guy in the mirror, I have no one to contradict
They say factories feed you human flesh at night
They say a reliable rear will be in the form of a woman
They say your homies are something eternal
They say they reduce the term for a sincere confession
They say that boiling water cures everything at the Chinese
They say that I'm not the same - have you seen yourself?
They say that suicide is the fault of parents
They say that under the heel is generally correct
But at the same time under the hood - tainted for life
They say that moving is zeroing
They say that the best date is kidnapping
They say that from a leftist the relationship is stronger
They say that they will listen to this essay

They say
They say