Типси Тип ft. Zambezi - Дверь
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Sitting in the kitchen, letting the smoke rings are elusive
They fly to the ceiling and to no avail
After a second, they will disappear
Like me in attempts to find myself
Why am I asking a question
Sadness leaves me thousands of skidding
Forcing to close your world to the castle
And do not let anyone on the threshold
The room is empty pale light thick
I knocked me but wait a minute
I give back I can’t further
Conditions on the counter will not give a verse

Someone knocked on the door
But I didn't open
I didn't wait for anyone

Threw the keys to the ramp knocked on the door
And I don't hear knocking at least you shut your hands
Though you fuck you a horse today we are not a joke
We will not drink and do not hap yourself sacon's nerves
Desperate my diet smoke for tea
Set up experiments your methods to end
I have no inside empty and windy
Curls of muscle arteries beat slowly
We are unlikely to have something to tear off the voice
I am looking for myself in an isosceled white cone
This is not to us from the neighbors not screams
Wrapped Basov, soak my compliment
Son of Marley or Erica Badu near Ruts
Call it elementary bitches
And they will enter, burst out
Without knocking, there are no guests of me
Drive on narrow okls
She did not give a verse.