ТемаТемВременем, ТИКС - Жили-были
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Pivas under the Bashlyk
And I have everything exactly
We are sitting with the boys
And everything is fast
jamb beer and seed
We are waiting for boys from the subway
we lived for three
We want to live in a marshmallow
What would we be surrounded
Dark -skinned beauties
They would frush them
We are without panning
Well, for now, showdowns
Who holds the area
Shchemim of informals
Fuck the law
We sent messengers
for a three -piece spill
In Asavdema ghetto
Hero Street array
theme
Here for positive
We’ll swing now we are the yard
The messenger is already flying

Childhood ran in short courtyards
And I remember the times when we just faded
All that they had without feeling were allowed into expenses under zero
Raised secrets drank ABS from the Holy Grail
While playing, we haven't thought that we’ll grow old
Is it a pussy that comes to everything sooner.
And each step is reduced distance
Until the moment when I may simply not become
Mutil did not seem dangerous to smoke everything
Jumped from how the parish whipped
I remember the times when a year and a half in a row
I rode Peter in a backpack with a knife and a clock
Sour forest and the gulf of the stiff Dr. Candy Flip
Garik three and expecting is not a sharp fuss
The guys flew out of the way quickly and slowly rot
Entities and souls that were stored in them somewhere inside
Meanwhile, the time flew by the
While trying to stretch or burned deliberately
The doors to us time opens on every new day
And so many people managed to devalue him
For new ideas, it is not enough to wander without a purpose
You have to surrender entirely to your favorite business
Otherwise, you just are the body lying on the sheet of white
With zero growth on the topic, it would be better if you are sperm